“Mary He healed, Her darkened soul, He whitened as snow”

Penitent wonderful, self-tormentor,
Mary hid herself from the face of men.
Oh yes, sinful me,
By passion, darkened.
Passions are beasts which eat at our heart,
In us as serpents, secretly they weave a nest.
Oh yes, sinful me,
By passion consumed!
In order to save sinners,
You suffered O Christ,
Now, do not loathe impure me!
Hearken to the cry of Mary,
Of all, the most-sinful!
The Lord showed compassion,
Mary He healed,
Her darkened soul,
He whitened as snow.
Thanks be to You, O All-Good One,
Oh Lord, most dear!
An impure vessel You cleansed and,
With gold you gilded it,
Filled it to overflowing with Your grace–
That is true mercy,
To you O God, be glory!
And Mary became radiant with the Spirit
As an angel of God, by strength girded,
By Your power, O Christ
Mercy, Most pure!
What smells so in the awesome wilderness,
As beautiful incense in a chest of the temple?
That, Mary breathes–
With holiness, she exudes!

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3 Responses to “Mary He healed, Her darkened soul, He whitened as snow”

  1. Fr Aidan Kimel says:

    On St Mary of Egypt, read the account of her life by St Sophronius.


  2. Reblogged this on Talmidimblogging and commented:
    Appreciate your blog Fr. Kimel!! Blessings!!


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