Cover me with your mantle of love
Protect me in the peace of that gaze
Heal my wounds and the pain makes me endure
That the stones on my path
My feet can tread
Even wounded by thorns help me to pass
If there are grudges in me
Mother, take it out of my heart
And those I made suffer I ask for forgiveness
If I bend my body in pain
Relieve me of the weight of the cross
Intercede for me my mother with Jesus

Our Lady give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Our Lady give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Of my path
Take care of me

Whenever my tears roll
Put your hands on me
Increase my faith and calm my heart
Great is the procession to ask
For mercy, forgiveness
The healing of the body and for the soul salvation
Poor sinners oh mother
So in need of you
Holy Mother of God have mercy on us
On our knees at your feet
Extend to us your hands
Pray for all of us your children my brothers

Our Lady give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Our Lady give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Of my path
Take care of me

Our Lady give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Our Lady give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Of my path
Take care of me

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