DO
NOT
TOUCH
(meditation
on hands of the Priest)
She who had
Washed His
feet
With silver
tears
At Jesus’
seat
“Do not
touch Me”
She at the
tomb
To Him did
speak
Did not
recognize
His glorious
physique
“Do not
touch Me”
He then
said,
“Mary”, she
turned…
“Rabboni”,
she cried
Reaching,
she yearned
“Do not
touch Me”
“Whose sins
you shall forgive
They are
forgiven
Whose sins
you shall retain
They are
retained”
“This is My
Body”
Appearing to
His men
The chosen,
in fear
“Now it’s
complete”
From the
Last Supper to here
“This is My
Body”
“Put in thy
finger”
“Put it into
My Side”
“It is…Myself”
you “ handle”
Glorified!


