Mother Of God, And Daughter Of Thy Son, Yet Mother Mine;
The Lady Of Thy Lord, The Holy One, Thy Child Divine;
Show Me Thy Wondrous Babe, O Mother Maid, Foretold Of Yore;
The Treasure On Thy Virgin Bosom Laid Let Me Adore.

Mother Of God, Commend Me To Thy Son, As Here I Bend;
And O, Commend Me When My Task Is Done And Life Shall End;
Within Thy Out Stretched Hands I Leave My Heart, Pure Maid, With Thee;
A Worthless Gift From Which Thou Wilt Not Part Eternally.