III. She sat; beneath her shadow were The Chosen of her Son; Within each heart and on each face IV. Hers was the courage they had won From her prevailing prayers; They gazed on her, until her heart Began to beat in theirs. V. Her Son had left that heart to them : She ruled their infant ways. VI. Queen of the Church! around thee shines The purest light of heaven, And all created things to thee For thy domain are given! VII. Why waitest thou then so abashed, Speechless with adoration, hushed,- VIII. She is a creature! See! she bows, She trembles though so great ; Created Majesty o'erwhelmed Before the Increate! IX. He comes! He comes! That mighty Breath From heaven's eternal shores ; His uncreated freshness fills His Bride as she adores. X. Earth quakes before that rushing blast, And mightily the tempest wheels XI. One moment-and the silentness Was breathless as the grave; The fluttered earth forgot to quake, The troubled trees to wave. XII. One moment-and the Spirit hung Then broke upon the heads of all XIII. Who knows in what a sea of love Our Lady's heart He drowned? Or what new gifts He gave her then? What ancient gifts He crowned ? XIV. Grace was so multiplied on her, She stands alone, earth's miracle, A being all apart. XV. What gifts He gave those chosen men Past ages can display ; Nay more, their vigour still inspires The weakness of to-day. XVI. Those Tongues still speak within the Church, That Fire is undecayed; Its well-spring was that Upper Room, XVII. The Spirit came into the Church With His unfailing power; He is the Living Heart that beats Within her at this hour. |