Mother of God
Pride of our race
Lady of virgins
Oh full of grace
Oh Theotokos,
Virgin Mary
The flower which blossomed true beauty
Among women you are the greatest
In all generations you are blessed
Cause of your humility and purity
To carry the Lord you were worthy
We receive salvation through you
Our nature was again renewed
When you submitted to the Lord
Gave birth to the incarnate word
Mother of God
Pride of our race
Lady of virgins
Oh full of grace
Oh Theotokos
Virgin Mary
The flower which blossomed true beauty.
Oh burning bush censor of Aaron
Oh chosen throne daughter of Zion
Oh tabernacle of the covenant
A mystery amongst scholars
When I call your name
I find you near
Replace my sorrow with great cheer
Brighten my darkness oh mother of light
And give me strength in this earthly fight.
Mother of god
Pride of our race
Lady of virgins
Oh full of grace
Oh Theotokos
Virgin Mary
The flower which blossomed true beauty.
Oh ladder of Jacob through Christ's birth
You joined together heaven and earth
Lead me oh mother to your son
That I may join you in the kingdom
As you asked Christ to turn water into wine
At your request He did not decline.
Likewise mother intercede for me
That your son may grant us of His mercy.
Mother of God
Pride of our race
Lady of virgins
Oh full of grace
Oh Theotokos
Virgin Mary
The flower which blossomed true beauty.
Mother of God
Pride of our race
Lady of virgins
Oh full of grace
Oh Theotokos
Virgin Mary
The flower which blossomed true beauty.