Hail, holy Queen, Mother of Mercy,
hail
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 vale 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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