The angel Gabriel from heaven came
His wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame
All hail, said he, thou lowly maiden Mary
Most highly favored lady, gloria

For known a blessed mother thou shalt be
All generations laud and honor thee
Thy Son shall be Emmanuel, by seers foretold
Most highly favored maid, gloria

Then gentle Mary meekly bowed her head
To me Be as it pleaseth God, she said
My soul shall laud and magnify His holy name
Most highly favored lady, Glooria

Glooria
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