Mother of all righteousness
Who conquered to conceive sinless
Hail Mary mother of grace
Your good deeds I embrace.
May your pure heart find it's ways,
In reviving our desserted souls,
Hail Mary mother of God,
That you help us of the heavy load.
Hail Mary the virgin mother,
It's undoubted I'm a seasonal sinner,
But my heart, like a calf tied to a tree,
Am hopeful I'll be set free.
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