November

Matthew 13.
Hindsight is 2020.

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Hail, Holy Queen...

Hail, holy Queen, Mother of Mercy!
Our life, our sweetness, and our hope!
To thee do we cry, poor banished 
children of Eve, to thee do we send
up our sighs, mourning and weeping

in this valley of tears. 
Turn, then, most gracious advocate,
thine eyes of mercy toward us; and
after this our exile show unto us the
blessed fruit of thy womb Jesus;
O clement, O loving, 

O sweet virgin Mary.
Pray for us, O holy Mother of God
That we may be made worthy of the 
promises of Christ.


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