Water Into Wine

Concern of the father for his fond children should be shown. To this world, shouldn't your eternal glory be made known? Marriages brought minds and hearts together like birds of feathers. Joy in the wedding of Cana Brim-filled beyond measures Mary, mother of mothers, as a friend of friends felt one The household, with the bride and groom, was in frolic and fun. As the one felt the feelings, she felt the wine diminish. Won't, at the end, for no sin of his, the steward languish? As dawn on the summer morning, to you secrets were clear. For you, the father, repute of the bride and groom were dear. In the form of your first sign, you revealed yourself as God. Though they applauded your act, did you seek any reward? At a dip of your hand, water, the sign of human will Changed into wine, a sign of your blood… Awe-filled crowed stood still.