On October 20, 2009, Angelina and her family lost a dear friend who introduced this song to Angelina when she was just 12 years of age. Monsignor Andrew L. Murray, of the Biloxi Diocese handed Ang...
On October 20, 2009, Angelina and her family lost a dear friend who introduced this song to Angelina when she was just 12 years of age. Monsignor Andrew L. Murray, of the Biloxi Diocese handed Angelina the CD and asked her to listen to the song. "I think you will like it and you could sing it", he said. Angelina loved the song and went on to sing it for very special occasions for Father. One occasion was at the Carlow Mass held each year to celebrate the Irish priest that came to Mississippi from Carlow Seminary in Ireland. Angelina had the opportunity to go to Ireland and film the video. Father Murray lost his battle with COPD, a long and hard fight he gave. He will always be remembered and cherished in the Davis' hearts. May God hold you in the palm of His Hand Father.
From the Wake Up Call and Songs of the Faithful CD's. I was blessed to have had the opportunity to travel to the Hill of Slane in County Meath to film this beautiful song. Also, I went over to the very famous Grafton Street in Dublin. This video was shot in one day and my thanks go out to my director Manuel DeTeffe of Rome for his creativity. Arrangement by Shaun Davey, mechanical and synch license obtained thru HFA.
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St. Patrick's Breastplate and The Prayer of St. Francis are my two favorite prayers. I found you singing them on You Tube by my good fortune. Sometimes Google searches have amazing results. I just ordered two of your CDs from Amazon and can't wait to get them. What a wonderful gift you are sharing.
You didn't mean to make me weep, did you? Worry not, they were good tears. I wonder what those tears would say if they had words? Smashing work. I try to begin every day with these words. Thank you.
I saw and heard you sing on TeleCare our Diocese network. I went crazy trying to find out who you were. Now I know. Thank you so much for sharing your gift with us all. Love and prayers, Al
Oh Celtic Lass you turn my head towards the past to long ago in Rocks of ages woe where only whispered melodies go Green is your flowing Gown folds limp as monkish brown Like Patrick's Ghost amongst us now I shudder and blink and see an angel wandering where I had left my despair on stones where only buildings lie beneath the feet of lovely Churches sleep Gently awake at last this Celtic Lass
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I do believe my birth-mother's ancestors were Irish. ^^ God Bless you sister!
I found you singing them on You Tube by my good fortune. Sometimes Google searches have amazing results. I just ordered two of your CDs from Amazon and can't wait to get them. What a wonderful gift you are sharing.
Worry not, they were good tears. I wonder what those tears would say if they had words?
Smashing work.
I try to begin every day with these words.
Thank you.
Love and prayers,
Al
God Bless,
-Angelina
you turn my head towards the past
to long ago in Rocks of ages woe
where only whispered melodies go
Green is your flowing Gown
folds limp as monkish brown
Like Patrick's Ghost amongst us now
I shudder and blink and see an angel
wandering where I had left my despair
on stones where only buildings lie
beneath the feet of lovely Churches sleep
Gently awake at last this Celtic Lass
Patrick Joseph Fealy 2009