Full of Grace
Hail Mary full of grace The Lord is with you Clothed in humility Crowned in light Mother of the Living God Ark of the New Covenant From Eden’s broken soil A whisper rose in blood-stained prophecy A woman shall bear a Child And the serpent’s skull will shatter beneath her heel Born of a virgin Sign of the Holy One She carried the Eternal Inside mortal flesh Blessed are you among women And blessed is the Fruit you bore THEOTOKOS — GOD-BEARER CRUSH THE HEAD OF THE DECEIVER MOTHER OF GOD — MOST PURE GRIND THE SERPENT INTO DUST BROKEN FANGS OF LIES The dragon writhes in fury But the Woman stands in glory A sword pierced your soul Yet you did not turn away At the cross you stood While creation trembled Mother of Sorrows Yet crowned in hope From your “Let it be” Salvation broke the tomb...