Alessia Giuliani
By
Vincent Alexander
Mother Of Mercy
O most divine mother,
So great was your calling
While travelling on a train
From Calcutta to Darjeeling
That you gave up everything
Home and homeland Albania
Modern Republic of Macedonia
Destiny brought you to India
Founded Missionaries of Charity,
Showing great love, compassion for humanity
To care for the hungry, naked, homeless
Blind, lepers and all those left unwanted
Unloved, shunned, rejected by society
Reaching out to poorest of the poor
Opening wide open your heart’s door
Homeless destitute leper gave shelter
Once Loreto Convent’s simple teacher
Obeyed God’s order left the convent
Eyes brimming with tears knees bent
Bowing in prayer saying yes Lord yes
I will do as my Master says
While alive called Saint of the Gutters
Doing the Lord’s will all that matters
What began as a small congregation
Meager resources, only thirteen members
God’s hands blessed your vision
As it was a divine commission
Soon Missionaries of Charity
Reached across many nations,
Mushrooming to more than
One could ever imagine
Four thousand dedicated sisters
Spanning charity centres worldwide
In hundred and thirty three countries
Disarming unassuming smile
Soft simple words,
Brought world leaders
Down on their knees
Mother Teresa short in stature
Loving compassionate nature
Transformed Calcutta
Into a city of joy
Hope for every girl and boy
Mother of mercy,
Truly a beautiful angel
God’s chosen vessel
In your own words you said,
‘Not all of us can do great things
But we can do small things
With great love’
So lofty were your ideals
O divine mother of mercy
Thousands of lives
Were touched cos of thee
‘Saint’ Teresa thou art
Memories of thee
Shalt always linger in our hearts
The very citadels of power
Foundations of our materialistic
Hedonistic culture you shook
Piercing gaze mesmerizing look
Princes, royalty brought to book
Poorest of the poor found
An angel of mercy
Living goddess revered and adored
Words you spoke nobody ignored
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