
THE
UNIVERSAL
DONOR
Another new year
Anemic with fear
But a hope that is new
Can color lips blue
Our weaknesses...His
Cold months and pale days
Hours of fevers
That leave us in haze
But found in a manger
No one is a stranger
All vital signs Stable
So everyone's able
To kneel and to pray
To give thanks and or plead
To laugh and to cry
For that He did bleed
So that to this day
All Masses priests say
Transubstantiates a flood...
Wine transfusions - His Blood!

