Blessed is she in whose small and barren womb dwelt the Great One by whom the heavens are filled and are too small for Him.
Blessed is she who bore that Ancient one who generated Adam, and by whom are made new all creatures who have become old.
Blessed is she who gave drops of milk from her members to that One at whose command the waves of the great sea gushed forth.
Blessed is that one who carried, embraced and caressed like a child God might for evermore, by whose hidden power the world is carried.
Blessed is she from whom the Savior appeared to the captives; in His zeal He bound the captor and reconciled the earth.
Blessed is she who placed her pure mouth on the lips of that One, from whose fire, the Seraphim of fire hide themselves.
Blessed is she who nourished as a babe with pure milk the great breast from which the worlds suck life.
Blessed is she whose Son calls blessed all the blessed!
Blessed is that One who solemnly appeared to us from your purity!
Jacob of Serug, Homily Concerning the Blessed Virgin Mother of God, Mary