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In the Saint Osmund Church

Many years ago, I visited a church. The Saint Osmund Church in London
In Barnes. Beautiful and imposing Catholic Home of God. Felt from the heart

Mass. This was an intimate afternoon. I have never been here before. Never
The believers waited silently for the voice of the bells. The calling voice rang out

Holy Mass had begun. The priest was an aristocratic character, an old man
Preaching was incredible. His thoughts soared, and his audience fell into a hypnotic state

This Mass left an eternal mark on my soul
This Mass burned into my soul. Forever

This Mass always accompanies me
This Mass always lives in me
It's an eternal inspiration

Copyright © Vilmos Zoltan Galyo

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