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Hail Mary full of grace the Angel saith Ou

Hail Mary full of grace the Angel saith.
Our Lady bows her head and is ashamed
She has a Bridegroom Who may not be named
Her mortal flesh bears Him Who conquers death.
Now in the dust her spirit grovelleth
Too bright a Sun before her eyes has flamed
Too fair a herald joy too high proclaimed
And human lips have trembled in God""s breath.
O Mother Maid thou art ashamed to cover
With thy white self whereon no stain can be
Thy God Who came from Heaven to be thy Lover
Thy God Who came from Heaven to dwell in thee.
About thy head celestial legions hover
Chanting the praise of thy humility..

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