Amid all the monuments that
mark the conflicts rage
Gettysburg battlefield has
one monument to faith.
An humble Catholic priest knelt
by the dying to give aide;
And there, among the tumolt,
his heart spoke as he prayed.
The common thread is "good"
where Fr. Corby stood.
There came a time when he
sat with others of like faith.
They had a dream which opened
up for history a new page.
These men pooled their resources.
They worked, they planned, they prayed;
Not always in that order;
the result was Notre Dame.
The common thread is "good"
where Fr. Corby stood.
If it be where battle rages
or in his heart a song,
None would doubt the faith
that kept him through it all.
Written down on history's pages,
brief encounter or suffer long,
Lived this man in those days
he went where need would call.
The common thread is "good"
where Fr. Corby stood.
As we go about our daily lives
and opportunity comes our way
May our hearts be set to find
someone to bless as we may.
And when our time on earth has ended
at the close of day
Would these words be testimony
our memory would prompt to say
The common thread is "good"
where you and/or I stood?
Written by Leola Boyd 9 August 2003