Hail Mother

Hail Mother full of beauty and graces Give us this day our butter and white bread Hear our chorus, our cherubic faces Without thee our bellies would sing instead While in tears and in fears we still moped Our heads bowed, for all that we have transgressed With her hair this dirty floor she has soaped We shall spend the day in corners recessed Shall we plead our case until thee will deign And Mother may thy hymns sing of thy home Our sin thee forgive, we hail thee again Without thine voice, forever we shall roam We bend our knees low to thee, our wishes That thee would heal our harms with thy kisses ------ Happy Mother's Day