LYRIC
| Song | ‘Tis The Month Of Our Mother |
| Album | Best Marian Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Songs |
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| Tags | ‘Tis The Month Of Our Mother |
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‘Tis The Month Of Our Mother,
The Blessed And Beautiful Days.
When Our Lips And Our Spirits
Are Glowing With Love And With Praise.
Oh! What Peace To Her Children,
‘Mid Sorrows And Trials To Know
That The Love Of Their Mother
Hath Ever A Solace For Woe.
And What Joy To The Erring.
The Sinful And Sorrowful Soul.
That A Trust In Her Guidance
Will Lead To A Glorious Goal.
All Hail To Dear Mary.
The Guardian Of Our Way.
To The Fairest Of Queens,
Be The Fairest Of Seasons, Sweet May.
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