Rejoice Mary

Rejoice, Mary, virgin in body and mind. Rejoice, Mary, daughter of Joachim and Hannah. The bush in which you appeared on Mount Sinai. The measure of the manna was a golden homer. Mary, for your greatness, a sanctuary is fitting. Rejoice, Mary, virgin in mind and body. Rejoice, Mary, without stain or blemish. Rejoice, unbroken seal that was not broken. Do not abandon my soul in hell. May the fruit of your womb, the Son, grant me grace. Where the chosen ones are, like a gate. Rejoice, Mary, rejoicing befits you. You are merciful, O Virgin, mercy is your custom. Your servant, a sinner, when I cried out in your temple. The word of my mouth has clung to your hem. Say to me, "Yes, yes, yes." For the house of Mer‘a, I will give you myrrh. Rejoice, Mary, daughter of Sarah and Rebecca. Rejoice, Mary, for the inheritance of the field of precious stones. For my help, quickly, while you hasten like a gazelle. Come with the chariot to where I am in need. So that you may fulfill the desire of my heart.

Rejoice, Mary, who have no equal. Rejoice, Mary, ark of the covenant of the law. Rejoice, O branch of the tree of Jesse. I have approached the sanctuary of your mystery. In my song, as I say "Hallel," turn me away from weeping and woe. Rejoice, Mary, in the wings of your purity, O dove. Who placed you before the mouth of the lion's den? The book of the Annunciation calls you, for those who are in the land of exile. The divider of my inheritance are you, Mary, who have no peer. Who divided for me the river of the Jordan of prophecy. Rejoice, Mary, daughter of Adam and Eve. Rejoice, Mary, new tabernacle. The medicine of salvation, your son, for my wound which is living. I have confessed with your sword, my enemy is now dead. Satan is the name of my soul's enemy. Rejoice, Mary, as Gabriel the angel said: Blessed are you among women, and the fruit of your womb is blessed. For the greatness of your reign, I ever kneel in prostration. I have placed myself in your strength, which is stronger than my enemy's arrow. He who wishes to fight me at dawn and dusk.

Rejoice, Mary, rod of Aaron the Levite. Rejoice, Mary, daughter of David the singer. The supplication of Job, when he cried out in his affliction, like a sword for the slayers of my soul, many and fierce. Upon the string of your bow, archer. Rejoice, Mary, whose joy does not pass away. Rejoice, Mary, whose treasure cannot be received. Rejoice, Mary, whose praise is not exhausted. Have mercy on me, your servant, whom your Son has chosen. For you are mine, and I am yours. In whom shall I trust, Mary, besides you, my strength? The horn of my salvation. In you I have grown strong from my mother’s womb. Mary, the table of the sacrifice of the Gospel, my food. Into your hands I have cast my soul and my body. In whom shall I honor, Mary, besides you, the glory of all? The fountain of the earth for you, and the dew of heaven above. You are the crown of David, his rod. In you, then, do they trust, and do they not fear and tremble? The refuge and the guide of your Son, mercy.

In whom shall I rejoice, Mary, besides you? Joy. You who gave birth to the Messiah. As if I might pass by for you mercy and forgiveness. When I remember your compassion, gentle and sorrowful. From your swiftness my mind has become sharp. What offering have I prepared for you, for all that you have done for me? Mary, good one, who loves mercy. When you remember my sin, if I had wept for one hour. By the greeting of Gabriel the angel, my Lady Mary, greeting to you. Virgin in your mind and virgin in your body. If the Lord of Hosts, greeting to you. Blessed are you among women, and blessed is the fruit of your womb. Rejoice, joy, O full of grace, the Lord is with you.