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Portal of the World's Salvation
Portal of the world's salvation, lo, a Virgin pure and mild, humble-hearted, high in station, form of beauty
undefiled, crown of earth's anticipation, comes the Mother-maid with child. Here the serpent's power subduing, see the bush
unburned by fire, Gideon's fleece of heaven's imbuing, Aaron's rod of bright attire, fair, and pure, and peace-ensuing, spouse of Solomon's
desire. Jesse's branch received its flower, Mother of Emmanuel, portal sealed and mystic bower promised by
Ezekiel, rock of Daniel's dream, whose power smote, and lo, the image fell! See in flesh so great a wonder by the power of
God ordained,-- him, whose feet all worlds lay under, in a Virgin's womb contained;-- so on earth, her bonds to sunder, righteousness from heaven hath
rained. Virgin sweet, with love o'erflowing, to the hills in haste she fares; on a kindred bestowing blessing from the joy
she bears; waiting while with mystic showing time the sacred birth prepares. What fair joy o'ershone that dwelling, called
so great a guest to greet; what her joy whose love compelling found a rest for Mary's feet, when, the bliss of time foretelling, lo, the Voice and Word did
meet! God most high, the heaven's foundation, ruler of eternity; Jesus, who for man's salvation came in flesh to make us
free; Spirit, moving all creation, evermore be praise to thee!
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