Our Mother
- Mary Immaculate, Mother of Hope,
God was made flesh by the ‘Fiat’ you spoke.
Born from your womb, He stays now with us;
for this, in you, we place all our trust.
Guide us, mother, to the Reconciler.MOTHER, YOU ARE THE STRENGTH IN MY HEART.
THROUGH DOUBT AND FEAR YOU NEVER DEPART.
IN COURAGE, IN TRUTH, LOVING YOU ALL THE MORE,
I SAY AS YOU SAID, ‘FIAT’ TO THE LORD. - Sorrowful Mother, always faithful Virgin,
a sword pierced the center of your loving heart.
Your life was a harmony of joy and pain.
Christ gave His life on the cross for our sake,
but through your travail our birth was revealed.SWEET MOTHER, BRING ME NEAR TO YOUR SON
TO RECONCILE THE WRONG I HAVE DONE.
IN HURTING, IN GLADNESS; BE IT JOY OR THE SWORD.
I SAY AS YOU SAID, ‘FIAT’ TO THE LORD. - “Mother, behold your son. Son, behold your mother.”;
Christ’s final gift as He hung on the cross.
By Him you were entrusted to carry us to God.
Again, you endure the pains of giving birth
until we are conformed to the image of the Lord.FORM IN ME, MOTHER, AN APOSTLE OF CHRIST,
TO HELP IN YOUR MISSION, HIS LOVE IS OUR LIGHT.
IN ANNOUNCING AND LIVING AS JESUS THE WORD,
I SAY AS YOU SAID, ‘FIAT’ TO THE LORD.