41 The Song of Tepeyac immortal temple of Guadalupe—while we enjoy the maternal caresses of Mary in the homeland of eternity. In that eternal homeland there are no more temples, because the immense temple of heaven is the all-powerful Lord and the Lamb. <> The hymn of love is complete: the word of love of the Mexican people harmonizes with Mary’s word of love. They form the most vivid contrast, but is not contrast the supreme source of harmony? These two words are linked; they merge in the divine unity of love. The word of heaven was crystallized into one image; the word of earth was expressed in one temple. This temple is the shell that contains the divine pearl that came from heaven, as it houses our love of Mary because it hides in its bosom the soul of our country and our people: the divine treasure of the heart of our mother Mary. This temple will not be destroyed, nor will the image ever disappear, nor will anyone separate what God has joined. To preserve the mystery, the two victorious loves of time and death are veiled. The scene of four centuries ago does not die. It does not end. It is immortal. On the glorious hill, there is still the most beautiful Lady and the poor Juan Diego. Both say they love each other,
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