Oh Mother of divine mystries

Oh Holy mother of divinity, holiness and sanctity
Purity in your thoughts, humility of mind and calmness divine
Oh Lord did thy mysteries evolve from thy bosom so divine
The blast of purity, a person so humble and a being so divine
Truth and grace, love eternal, joy divine and consciousness unfathomable
Generated eternally, generating the spirit divine and untold holy power
Sages knew thee not, no mind can comprehend thee and no heart can love thee
For the heart loves only that which it can understand
Oh Lord we try, we wallow in foolishness for thy grace
Roll on the mire, starve our senses, scourge ourselves, live with cloistered halls
But we failed O divine Love, we failed to love thee
O Lord when we thought the sages knew thee, they became our stumbling block
We tore thy beard, spat on thy divine countenance and slaughtered thy being
If thou were not immortal we would have engulfed thee
Such is the wickedness within
We define you and love thee as an idol within our minds
Thou art unknowable yet ever present in our lives and our soul
In heaven thou has prepared for us our mediator
On earth has thou blessed us with a spark of divinity in our love for one another
Master, mother, helper, lover we beseech thee to give us the mystical gift
A gift treasured above all gift, the gift to love thee and yet not know thee
A gift so divine that if thou wert in out midst as a servant we would still love thee
The divine gift that thou gave the Holy Mother, to love the vulnerable Christ
Thou didst purge her of original sin without the gift of sacraments
Give us that gift, the love that St Joseph had for thee
To protect the little Lord, nourish him in his cradle
Love divine will you be mine?
Oh joy untold open your door
Oh truth divine possess my mind
Oh my soul love the Lord
Oh my soul love the weak and the poor
There does the love of Christ make herself known
She is the spirit of the divine.