The Gospel of the birth of Mary

Flipping through the pages in the sacred glow

A story about a mother that the world should know

The gospel of her birth like a seed it grows

In the soil of our hearts where the truth bestows

Her parents prayed beneath the moonlit sky

For a gift from above where the angels fly

In their faith they found the reason why

A child was given to raise us high

Golden threads of prophecy stitched her name

Before she arrived the heavens proclaimed

A vessel of hope where love remains

Through her life the divine flame sustained

From humble roots a queen was crowned

A life of virtue where blessings abound

Her heart so pure no sin could surround

In her story salvation was found

Born of grace born to lead

A light in the dark where the lost hearts bleed

The chosen path where the holy decreed

The story of Mary planted as a seed

Pages turn under candlelight glow

Ancient words with a story to show

From the scrolls where the whispers reside

The birth of Mary with the heavens as a guide

Nazareth whispers where the angels tread

Prophecy lingered as the scriptures were read

Chosen to carry a light in her soul

A story unfolding with a heavenly goal

In the quiet of the night where the story began

A plan so divine no mortal could understand

Heavens blessing in her gentle hands

A sacred moment across the lands

The pages breathe as the ink comes alive

From the words of faith the spirit will thrive

Her birth was the spark of a path so divine

The book of grace where stars align

Grace was born in the silence of the skies

Stars bore witness as the truth never lies

A tale of love from the roots of the earth

The gospel sings of her holy birth

Born of grace born to lead

A light in the dark where the lost hearts bleed

The chosen path where the holy decreed

The story of Mary planted as a seed

Grace was born in the silence of the skies

Stars bore witness as the truth never lies

A tale of love from the roots of the earth

The gospel sings of her holy birth