The New Ark, House of Gold,
With haste unto the hills.
To kinswoman, barren, now with child,
Holy Spirit filled.
Simple greeting brings the grace,
A new David dances unconcerned.
Elizabeth filled exclaims aloud,
Blessed be thy womb.
How can this be?
Why me this grace?
The mother of my Lord?
On such familiar face!
Too good to me,
Is the Lord above,
The fulfillment of the promise,
In one I dearly love.
Enmity, enmity,
Garden, serpent, Eve.
The crushing of his head,
Does now begin with thee.
Magnify the Lord,
Chosen handmaid, fair.
His mercy now and forever,
Is entrusted to thy care.
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