The glories of MaryLiguori, Alfonso Maria de', Saint
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The glories of Mary
Liguori, Alfonso Maria de', Saint
Mary, Blessed Virgin, Saint -- Early works to 1800
Thou art that only one in whom the Saviour found his rest, and with whom
he has deposited all his treasures. Hence all the world, oh Mary, honors
thy chaste womb, as the temple of God, where the salvation of the world
had its beginning. In thee was effected the reconciliation between God
and man. Thou art the inclosed garden, oh great mother of God, whose
flowers have never been gathered by the sinner’s hand. Thou art the
beautiful garden, in which God has placed all the flowers which adorn the
Church, such as the violet of thy humility, the lily of thy purity, and
the rose of thy charity. Who can be compared to thee, oh mother of grace
and of beauty? Thou art the paradise of God. From thee hath sprung up the
fountain of living water, that waters all the earth. Oh, how many favors
hast thou bestowed upon the world, by meriting to be the channel of the
waters of salvation!
Of thee the Holy Ghost speaks when he says: Who is she that arises like
the dawn, fair as the moon, bright as the sun? Thou art, then, come into
the world, oh Mary, as a resplendent dawn, preceding, with the light of
thy sanctity, the coming of the Sun of Justice. The day in which thou
didst appear in the world may truly be called the day of salvation, the
day of grace. Thou art fair as the moon; for as there is no planet more
like the sun, so there is no creature more like to God than thou art.
The moon illuminates the night with the light which it receives from
the sun, and thou dost illuminate our darkness with the splendor of thy
virtues; and thou art fairer than the moon, because in thee is found
neither stain nor shade. Thou art bright as the sun, I mean as that Sun
which hath created the sun; he has been chosen among all men, and thou
among all women. Oh sweet, oh great, oh most lovely Mary, thy name cannot
be pronounced by any one that thou dost not inflame him with thy love;
neither can those who love thee think of thee without feeling themselves
encouraged to love thee more.
Oh blessed Lady, help our weakness. And who is more fit to speak to our
Lord Jesus Christ than thou, who dost enjoy, so near to him, his sweet
conversation? Speak, speak, oh Lady, because thy Son listens, and thou
wilt obtain from him whatever thou shalt demand.
Prayer of St. Germanus.
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