OH that this Meek Soul that Speaks not into darkness,
Nor Stands on mountains Singing,
Should Merit Angels from on High Come Unto me,
Sweet Messages Bringing,
This Heart which Follows Faithfully, Giving as I Ought,
Yet Seeking not
Further from Thy Side,
Where in Thy Mercy I Abide,
While Holy Angels Glorify the Humility of my Heart,
This Precious Miracle, Left Unto me To Start,
And Blessed in Posterity Shall I Ever Be,
While All Generations coming after me
Shall speak My Name in Reverence and with Joy
Because, Immaculate, I Shall Carry Heaven’s Boy.
~Morgan~
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I love the reverence and the meditative quality of this poem. Beautifully expressed.
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Thank You so much, Mary. Your Namesake would smile at that 🙂
Blessings and Peace~
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High spoken, as a true bard crafting legends from tune and history in song. Beautiful cadence.
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Well written, Morgan! It brings the essence of Christmas to heart!
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Thank You Ever So, Walter 🙂 I love the Magnificat and do confess this is a mirror of that most beautiful song, but it flowed so freely and in less than 5 minutes from Inspiration to Completion, that it truly must have come from the same Spirit as those Glorious words of old.
Blessings and Peace~
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In the Spirit of Advent, and since I do love The Magnificat.
(I’m a perplexing mix of Inspiration, I will admit)
🙂
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In truth, I’m not at all certain the spirit and the body may be rent and yet remain here, therefore the passions of the body and the praises of the spirit ought naturally be woven parallel. Though some would say they seem at odds, I would say no more so than the ocean and the shore, for one dictates boundaries for the other and where they meet is a divine place of beauty.
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OH…MY….GOODNESS…. that is the most beautiful thought!
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Thank you 🙂
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I think that is post-worthy 😉
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You are welcomed to it, my dear. 😉
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Thank You, I may take you up on your offer.
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It reads, and feels like a page from the Gospel, lovely work, sir.
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Thank You Glenn, Thank You so very much indeed 🙂 (Miss, by the by) 😀
Blessings and Peace, Friend~
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nice…second one on mary i read tonight…still her story astounds me…the humility…the trust…the faith…it took to carry through this..
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Truly…the fear and uncertainty that she surely felt, yet she walked in quiet faith and love. The perfect example who would bear the Perfect Example.
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Lovely. Pure reverence.
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😉 Many Thank Yous, Patricia 🙂
Blessings and Peace~
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lovely Morgan, very prayerful.
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Thank You, Tommy(?) It is a reflection of Mary’s Magnificat, which I love. So not entirely original, but ever so appropriate for Advent, I think.
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Absolutely Morgan.
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Loving the perspective & reverence of your words ~ Beautiful ~
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Thank You Grace 🙂 This one made me cry when I finished writing it and read back over it. It surely came from somewhere else 😉
Blessings and Peace~
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Indeed the simplicity of the ” let it be”
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I am not a religious person – but this was calming and meditative and beautifully written.
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Thank You, Mum 🙂 It makes my heart smile to hear you say so.
Blessings and Peace, Friend 🙂
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you are welcome – Blessings and peace to you also 🙂
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i think mary was an amazingly brave woman… how tough it must have been for her in one way and in the other…so much grace and wonder..
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Very Truly spoken. 😉 Thank you
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This is as said above like a hymn.. to be sung at praise. lovely
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🙂 Thank You Friend 🙂 If only I had the skill to set it to music….
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Beautiful poem, Morgan! I also like how the language you use makes me think of the King James Bible.
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Many Thanks Gabriella, Your namesake would be smiling, I think 🙂
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🙂
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divine
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🙂 Praises Be 🙂
Thank You!!
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