The urge to be a Franciscan,
To the ends my service would extend,
To serve as a Dominican,
Despite the frequent faults of men.
I’d pray as a Benedictine,
Though You’re in need of nothing,
Or gather as a Vincentian,
Because You’re kingdom has no end.
So while the world turns to fables
And lusts to make their truth,
The truth that turns the tables
Is that our God is not aloof.
I don’t have to join a new order
Or pledge a vow to Opus Dei,
For Christ seeks me like a lover
And wills to keep me ‘long the Way.
Gary Edward Geraci