Her womb of flesh,
two places mesh.
A loving & loyal bond-servant,
how faithful how reverent.
A saint unwillingly turned idol
sisters blessing turned ill tittle.
Red letters speak forewarning
a snare, pray for discerning.
There is but One Mighty Master,
Don’t fall prey in the day or disaster.
Give your heart to the One True Mediator
our Father in Heaven, our Creator.

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