Oh dear, my cross stitch is catty-wampus!! I hate when that happens, sharing anyway.
cattywampus - misaligned, oblique, diagonal
I found this on the internet, it's a little long but very appropriate for St. Patrick's Day.
From Saint Patrick’s Breastplate:
I arise today
Through a mighty strength,
the invocation of the Trinity,
Through belief in the Threeness,
Through confession of the Oneness
of the Creator of creation.
Through a mighty strength,
the invocation of the Trinity,
Through belief in the Threeness,
Through confession of the Oneness
of the Creator of creation.
I arise today
Through the strength of Christ’s
birth with His baptism,
Through the strength of His crucifixion
with His burial,
Through the strength of His resurrection
with His ascension,
Through the strength of His descent
for the Day of Judgment.
Through the strength of Christ’s
birth with His baptism,
Through the strength of His crucifixion
with His burial,
Through the strength of His resurrection
with His ascension,
Through the strength of His descent
for the Day of Judgment.
I arise today
Through the strength of the love
of cherubim,
In the obedience of angels,
In the service of archangels,
In the hope of resurrection to meet
with reward,
In the prayers of patriarchs,
In the predictions of prophets,
In the preaching of apostles,
In the faith of confessors,
In the innocence of holy virgins,
In the deeds of righteous men.
Through the strength of the love
of cherubim,
In the obedience of angels,
In the service of archangels,
In the hope of resurrection to meet
with reward,
In the prayers of patriarchs,
In the predictions of prophets,
In the preaching of apostles,
In the faith of confessors,
In the innocence of holy virgins,
In the deeds of righteous men.
I arise today, through
The strength of heaven,
The light of the sun,
The radiance of the moon,
The splendor of fire,
The speed of lightning,
The swiftness of wind,
The depth of the sea,
The stability of the earth,
The firmness of rock.
The strength of heaven,
The light of the sun,
The radiance of the moon,
The splendor of fire,
The speed of lightning,
The swiftness of wind,
The depth of the sea,
The stability of the earth,
The firmness of rock.
I arise today, through
God’s strength to pilot me,
God’s might to uphold me,
God’s wisdom to guide me,
God’s eye to look before me,
God’s ear to hear me,
God’s word to speak for me,
God’s hand to guard me,
God’s shield to protect me,
God’s host to save me
From snares of devils,
From temptation of vices,
From everyone who shall wish me ill,
afar and near.
God’s strength to pilot me,
God’s might to uphold me,
God’s wisdom to guide me,
God’s eye to look before me,
God’s ear to hear me,
God’s word to speak for me,
God’s hand to guard me,
God’s shield to protect me,
God’s host to save me
From snares of devils,
From temptation of vices,
From everyone who shall wish me ill,
afar and near.
I summon today
All these powers between me and
those evils,
Against every cruel and merciless power
that may oppose my body and soul,
Against incantations of false prophets,
Against black laws of pagandom,
Against false laws of heretics,
Against craft of idolatry,
Against spells of witches and smiths
and wizards,
Against every knowledge that corrupts
man’s body and soul;
Christ to shield me today
Against poison, against burning,
Against drowning, against wounding,
So that there may come to me an
abundance of reward.
All these powers between me and
those evils,
Against every cruel and merciless power
that may oppose my body and soul,
Against incantations of false prophets,
Against black laws of pagandom,
Against false laws of heretics,
Against craft of idolatry,
Against spells of witches and smiths
and wizards,
Against every knowledge that corrupts
man’s body and soul;
Christ to shield me today
Against poison, against burning,
Against drowning, against wounding,
So that there may come to me an
abundance of reward.
Christ with me,
Christ before me,
Christ behind me,
Christ in me,
Christ beneath me,
Christ above me,
Christ on my right,
Christ on my left,
Christ when I lie down,
Christ when I sit down,
Christ when I arise,
Christ in the heart of every man
who thinks of me,
Christ in the mouth of everyone
who speaks of me,
Christ in every eye that sees me,
Christ in every ear that hears me.
Christ before me,
Christ behind me,
Christ in me,
Christ beneath me,
Christ above me,
Christ on my right,
Christ on my left,
Christ when I lie down,
Christ when I sit down,
Christ when I arise,
Christ in the heart of every man
who thinks of me,
Christ in the mouth of everyone
who speaks of me,
Christ in every eye that sees me,
Christ in every ear that hears me.
I arise today
Through a mighty strength,
the invocation of the Trinity,
Through belief in the Threeness,
Through confession of the Oneness
of the Creator of creation.
Through a mighty strength,
the invocation of the Trinity,
Through belief in the Threeness,
Through confession of the Oneness
of the Creator of creation.
Linking with Deb at Breathing In Grace. . .
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Until Next Time
May joy and peace surround you,
Contentment latch your door,
And happiness be with you now,
And bless you evermore.
Contentment latch your door,
And happiness be with you now,
And bless you evermore.
He is our strength!
ReplyDeleteWow!!! I guess St. Patrick was about more than just lucky shamrocks and leprechauns! What a beautiful message! And your cross stitch looks fine to me. I wouldn't have even noticed the catty-wampus if you hadn't said it...LOL.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing the poem, Mary. Truly, He is our strength. And your cross-stitch is beautiful!
ReplyDeleteI agree, I'm still looking for the cattywampus....what a wonderful word!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem and I like your cross-stitch
ReplyDeleteI have found nothing wrong with your cross stitch, Mary. smiles---hope you had a lovely day, friend.
ReplyDeleteWonderful post.
ReplyDeleteI love the cross stitch and I love how you decorate that table for various occasions. Its always beautiful.
Love that poem and your cross stitch is adorable.
ReplyDeleteGrace & Peace,
Pam
St. Patrick's day is extra special for us because out youngest granddaughter was born on March 17th exactly 15 years ago. ( She's one of the son's family that shares our home).
ReplyDeleteThat's a beautiful and powerful poem. Happy St. Patrick's Day. I love your cross stich.
ReplyDeleteI love your cross stitch AND that poem of St. Patrick.
ReplyDeleteMs. Mary... so sorry I'm late to visit .. not feeling the greatest. Love the poem and glad you gave the definition... 😁
ReplyDeleteCattywampus happens but it is cute anyway...maybe the leprechaun had too much to drink celebrating St Patrick's day!
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