User:8bit BlackMage/Immaculata

''Maria wandered through a wood: Kyrie eleison! Through a barren wood of barren thorn that for seven years no bloom had borne What did she carry lightly there? Kyrie eleison! A child beneath her heart she bears, Maria bears it lightly there And as the child was lightly born: Kyrie eleison! Now see the veil of sin is shorn, bright roses shine among the thorn!