Stunting the Tear
Mary our mother
Your smile gleaming bright
The rays of your mantle
Projecting sunlight
A crown of 12 Stars
That rests on your head
You are the most favored
On the serpent you tread
Our comfort our Hope
We pray with all faith
Our hope in these times
With the greatest of weight
You hold us so dear
Like you do your Holy Son
From God you were chosen
Our Mother Holy One
Hail! Queen of Heaven