| Let us daily sing together, Taking turns to sing our lays, Sending unto God together Worthy hymns in Mary's praise! |
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| Two-fold choruses proclaiming Mary's praise to every ear, From the one side to the other Voices alternating bear. |
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| Mary of the Tribe of Judah, Mother of our Lord most high, Caring for our human nature As mankind so low did lie. |
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| Th'Word, at Gabriel's proclamation, From the Father's bosom come: Th'Word thus wondrously engendered, Living in the Mother's womb. |
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| She the highest, she the holy, Peerless in her maidenhood, Not rejecting her high honour, Firmly by her faith has stood. |
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| None before her matched this mother - None with such humility - She alone of all descendants Out of all humanity. |
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| Our first World forsook its freedom By a woman and a tree. Now the power of a woman Has redeemed from slavery |
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| Mary, most amazing Mother, Of her Father given birth Of the One in whom the faithful Have believed throughout the Earth. |
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| She conceived that precious jewel - Pearl beyond all earthly price - For which every prudent Christian Dreams and wealth will sacrifice. |
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| Let us call on Christ our Master, As the angels bid us move That our names may be recorded In heav'nly letters writ above. |
Words ("Cantemus in omni die") by Cú Chuimhne,
Iona, c. 700 AD, translated by Kenneth MacKinnon © 2000, 2001.
Music ("Ode to Joy") by Ludwig van Beethoven (1770-1827), arranged
by Paul McDowell © 2000.
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