And God and His angels are there;
And one is the dark mount of Sorrow,
And one the bright mountain of Prayer.
MARY, VIRGIN AND MOTHER
By E. Seton
Oh, Virgin Joy of all the world art thou,
In whose white, fragrant steps the countless throng
On souls elect doth follow God with song:
Creation’s Queen, whose bright and holy brow
The multitude of Saints, like stars, endow