Marian Prayers

Holy Mary, mother fair, Filled with love for God, Pray for us in all our needs. Pray for us today.

Holy Mary, Mother of God, Saint John, evangelist and beloved disciple of Our Lord, Saint Thomas Aquinas, Saint Alphonsus Liguori, Saint Paschal Baylon, Saint Francis Xavier, Saint Aloysius, Saint Juliana, Saint Margaret Mary Alacoque, Saint Clara, Saint Gertrude, Saint Mechtildis! Ye great saints and lovers of Jesus in the sacrament of His love, pray for

O Immaculate Virgin, Mother of God and Mother of Humanity, we believe with all the fervour of our faith in your triumphal Assumption both in body and in soul into heaven where you are acclaimed as Queen by all the choirs of angels and all the legions of saints; we unite with them to praise

Hail, O Virgin of Guadalupe, Empress of America! Keep forever under your powerful patronage the purity and integrity of Our Holy Faith on the entire American continent.

Holy Mother of God and of the Church, our Lady of Guadalupe, you were chosen by the Father for the Son through the Holy Spirit. You are the Woman clothed with the sun who labors to give birth to Christ while Satan, the Red Dragon, waits to voraciously devour your child. So too did Herod

Hail, thou star of ocean! portal of the sky! Ever virgin Mother of the Lord Most High! Oh! by Gabriel’s Ave, Uttered long ago Eva’s name reversing, ‘Stablished peace below. Break the captives’ fetters; Light on blindness pour, All our ills expelling, every bliss implore. Show thyself a Mother, Offer Him our sighs, Who for

Hallowed Mother, do this favour: Those Wounds that gored my Saviour, deeply on my heart engraved. Mine it be, Christ’s throes in sharing. Mine it be, his anguish bearing. These, his wounds, to keep in mind. From the flame of hell unending, be thou, Virgin, me defending, in that dreadful reckoning day! When in death

Hail Mary! Daughter of God the Father. Hail Mary! Mother of God the Son. Hail Mary! Spouse of God the Holy Ghost. Hail Mary! Temple of the Most Blessed Trinity. Hail Mary! Pure Lily of the Effulgent Trinity, God. Hail Mary! Celestial Rose of the ineffable Love of God. Hail Mary! Virgin pure and humble,

Haste, my Mother, run to help me; Mother, haste, do not delay; See from Hell the envious serpent Comes my trembling soul to slay. Ah! his very look affrights me, And his cruel rage I fear; Whither fly, if he attacks me? See him, see him coming near! Lo! I faint away with terror, For