OUR LADY OF WALSINGHAM - MARY OF ENGLAND
Mary of England, honoured was your name
When first the Saxons to our Island came
Kings knelt in homage, peasants sang your praise
O how they loved you in those bygone days
Through fields and woodland pilgrims made their way
Angelus bells rang, people bowed to pray
This was your Dowry your beautiful place
Mary of England, Hail full of grace.
Mary of England, come to us once more
Shine brightly on us as you did before
Gather your children, lost and torn apart
Keep us together in your loving heart
When we are weary and our strength has gone
Your smile from heaven helps us carry on
O how we long for our Mother’s embrace
Mary of England, Hail full of Grace
Mary of England as we sing your praise
Hilltops and Valleys echo our Ave
Birds sing their love songs, flowers scent the air
Winds bend the treetops in a silent prayer
And all around us sings the Ange host
To tainted nature’s solitary boast
You are the joy of the whole human race
Mary of England Hail full of Grace
Mary of England pilgrims we will be
Though far the journey over land and sea
We will pay homage we will sing your praise
And we will love you as in bygone days
Mother of Jesus you were always true
No one could love our Saviour as you do
Pity your children and show us His face
Mary of England, Hail full of grace.
John Kearney
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