Look down O Mother Mary, From Thy bright throne above. Cast down upon they children. One only glance of love And if a heart so tender. In pity flows not oer. Then turn away O Mother And look on us no more.
May little Jesus bless you this comming Xmas morning. May you be as glad Mary the night that He was born May all the joy of Joseph be glowing in your heart. May Angles songs be near you and never more depart.
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