Lily of the Trinity

Lily of the Trinity

Holy Mary, Holy Mother
Your entreaties are as spring blossoms
The stems of which shoot up from the earth
The corollas of which flutter before the throne
Of your Precious Son
Ever-enduring
Never-dying
Always heeded

You who are Bride
The lily among thorns
Chosen by the Father
With Holy Seed conceived by the Spirit
The Seed in your womb O lily is your divine Son
All shoots forth from Him
All blossoms forth for Him
He blows upon the garden
The lilies growing in the care of your bosom
The holy virgins He calls
Your Seed delights most
In their spices poured forth

Jesus
The Seed of the Virgin
Your name is ointment poured forth
No wonder the lilies love You
Jesus
Walk amidst of Your Mother’s garden of lilies
Though with thorns we grow
By Your thorns You pluck us out
In the valley of safety You lay us lilies
In the valley of the One
Who is More Spacious than the Heavens
Holy Mary, Holy Mother
Lily of the Trinity