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Companions, all sing loudly in praise of Mary dear, Look up and bear each proudly, the day of days is near. On high 'twas told this story, that Mary but a maid, Should bear the King of Glory in lowliness arrayed. 2. Say, Mary of salvation
who brought these tidings nigh,
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