Hail, Holy Queen, mother of mercy, hail, our life, our sweetness, and our hope.
To you we cry, the children of Eve; to you we send up our sighs, mourning and weeping
in this land of exile. Turn, then, most gracious advocate, your eyes of mercy towards us;
lead us home at last and show us the blessed fruit of your womb, Jesus:
O clement, O loving,
O sweet Virgin Mary.
Amen.
Item HC23
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