MARY'S VISION
Reading edition
"Are you asleep, Mother?" "I am not, indeed, my son." "How is that, Mother?" "Because of a vision I have of thee." "What vision is that, Mother?" "There came a slim dark man on a slender black steed, A sharp lance in his left hand, Which pierced thy right side, Letting thy sacred blood pour down upon thee." "True is that vision, Mother."