Mary:
My Lord
How could you trust me
With such a precious one
What favour have you found within me
That your Son would be my own
Who am I
that I should bear the King
Who am I
that I should come to know such grace
What an honour to hold a saviour so dear
May it be to me as you have said
*begins walking toward Elisabeth*
And oh, my family
All I love will turn against me
What will become of me
When they find I am with child?
Lord you know
How furious they would be
But I know the Messiah is in me!
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Elisabeth:
(spoken) Mary! Mary!
Blessed art thou among the women
Blessed is the fruit of thy womb
And whence is this to me
That the mother of my Lord
Should come to me
For as soon as thy voice
Sounded in mine ears
The baby in my womb
It leaped for joy!
Who am I
that I should bear the King
Who am I
that I should come to know such grace
What an honour to hold a saviour so dear
May it be to me as you have said
