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She is cloaked in a robe of the sun

And served as an ark to the most holy one

She is greatest of all the saints

But should this bring due veneration?

The mother of the king is queen

But shall I lay my sword at your feet?

Her ghost led millions to the cross

But many mistake her for a god

Others won't even speak her name

But what would most please my Lord?

The mother of the king is queen

But shall I lay my sword at your feet?

All who saw you said that you point to him

The holy ones all called upon ye, blessed

She appeared in a blizzard of snow...

And she turned my eyes to Jesus Christ

And I know that she prays for me!

And I would die just to see her face again!

She prays for me.....