Sweet holy mother of us all,
comfort me this mournful eve.
My weary soul cries out
I feel swallowed up by
what seems an endless plight.
Sweet holy mother of us all,
hold me to your tender bosom
and soothe this aching heart.
Sweet holy mother of us all,
please come to me this night;
so I might again rest peacefully
nestled in your divine embrace.
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