Dedicated to all you honour Mary, the mother of Christ
None was as humble as she was, but she was exalted
None was as lowly as she was, yet she remained the greatest
She was an icon of virtues
A queen with a crown made of stars
Cloth made from the sun
And under her feet lies the moon
Who is she that comes forth as the morning rising
Fair as the moon
Clear as the sun
And terrible as an army set in battle array
She is no other but the virgins of all virgin
The mother who protects in the face of trouble
The queen who decks her subject
O my heart, hail the queen of all queens
Honour her, the mother of your saviour
Refrence her, the virgin of all virgins
Blessed Virgin Mary, You are All in All
Poetry by Okuola Paul Abiola
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Written on 2007-06-15 at 14:26
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Blessed Virgin Mary, You Are All In All
Out of all, she was exceptionalNone was as humble as she was, but she was exalted
None was as lowly as she was, yet she remained the greatest
She was an icon of virtues
A queen with a crown made of stars
Cloth made from the sun
And under her feet lies the moon
Who is she that comes forth as the morning rising
Fair as the moon
Clear as the sun
And terrible as an army set in battle array
She is no other but the virgins of all virgin
The mother who protects in the face of trouble
The queen who decks her subject
O my heart, hail the queen of all queens
Honour her, the mother of your saviour
Refrence her, the virgin of all virgins
Blessed Virgin Mary, You are All in All
Poetry by Okuola Paul Abiola
Read 473 times
Written on 2007-06-15 at 14:26
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