Hail, holy Queen, mother of mercy.
hail, our life, our sweetness, and our hope.
To you do we cry, poor banished children
of Eve. To you do we send up our sighs,
mourning and weeping in this valley of
tears. Turn then, most gracious advocate,
your eyes of mercy towards us. And after this our exile, show unto us the blessed
fruit of your womb, Jesus. O clement,O
loving, O sweet Virgin Mary.
Let Nothing Disturb You
Let nothing disturb you; nothing frighten you. All things are passing. God never changes. Patience obtains all things. Nothing is wanting to him who possesses God. God alone suffices.