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body, Lady, the Jews have torn, And hurt His Head, as ye may see." When John his tale began to tell Mary would not longer dwell But hied her fast unto that hill Where she might her own Son see. "My sweete Son, Thou art me dear, Oh why have men hanged thee here? Thy head is closed with a brier, O why have men so done to Thee?" "John, this woman I thee betake; Keep My Mother for My sake. On Rood I hang for mannes sake For sinful men as thou may see. "This game alone I have to play, For sinful souls that are to die. Not one man goeth by the way That on my pains will look and see. "Father, my soul I thee betake, My body dieth for mannes sake; To hell I go withouten wake, Mannes soul to maken free." Pray we all that Blessed Son That He help us when may no man And bring to bliss each everyone Amen, amen, amen for Charity. Early English Lyrics, p. 146. From an MS. in the Sloane collection. PART TWO CHAPTER XX THE RESURRECTION And he saith unto them, Be not affrighted; ye seek Jesus of Nazareth, which was crucified: he is risen; he is not here. S. Mark XVI, 6. O God, who wast pleased that thy Word, when the angel delivered his message, should take flesh in the womb of the blessed Virgin Mary, give ear to our humble petitions, and grant that we who believe her truly to be the Mother of God, may be helped by her prayers. Through. O Almighty and merciful God, who hast wonderfully provided perpetual succour for the defence of Christian people in the most blessed Virgin Mary; mercifully grant that, contending during life under the protection of such patronage, we may be enabled to gain the victory, over the malignant enemy in death. Through. OLD CATHOLIC. Whatever may be our grief, however life may seem to have been emptied of all interest for us, nevertheless the routine of life reasserts itself and forces us back to the daily tasks no matter how savourless they may now seem. We speedily find that we are not isolated but units in a social order which claims us and calls on us to fulfil the duties of our place. Blessed Mary was led away from the tomb of her Son in the prostration of grief; but her very duty to Him would have forced her thought away from herself and led her to join in the preparations
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