I was surprised at the monk of the Angel of Song, strangely singing this song before Your song, O Pure One, I will appear to him in an image similar to him, and before that the monk will write himself, more than they desire, on the tablet With a hand of stone a wonderful outline was made, and it became invisible. From then on, this song was preached to everyone, glorifying Theotokos, O All-Immaculate One.