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An Ode To Her

AN ODE TO HER Honour whom shall we raise high With her i always stand and sigh Your love is what i see at home To whom shall you be made known? Cleopatra-can she ever stands your tide? The mediator o! She stood the time She is a way easy and safe to Christ grace And intercessor of the worn out age She is of heaven alma-mater Tabernacle of our lord and master O! Virgin our gracious mother Full of grace humble and greater Etal Gracias Light

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