November nearly over
The Church’s year concludes
The feast of Christ the King
Our troubled world still broods
The readings talk to us of truth
A sore contested thing
The Lord directs us to his voice
It has the truest ring
The truth about your life and mine
Did you find it yet?
Can you look it in the face?
Have you ever met?
Do not worry do not fret
The Lord is on your side
Look into his eyes again
Remember time and tide
Brian Fahy
20 November 2021
Erris Poetry 