Miracles of our lady of mercy
Oh,my dear blessed Virgin Mary, No words to praise your miracles, Visiting your basilica is our merry, Everything around you are beautiful. Oh,my dear lady of mercy, You healed a lame buttermilk vendor, He quenched infant Jesus thirsty, Healing the boy is a justice of render. Oh, my dear lady of saver, You rescued the Portuguese mariners, They caught by a storm at sea later, And they built a chapel for you,no wonder. Oh,my dear lady of divine belief, You appeared for the poor shepherd lad, He was longing to see you with grief, And he waited in a lonely pond with sad. Oh, my dear holy angel of the world, I feel like an excited person, When I visit your dream world, And I wait for your merciful vision.
Copyright © Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani | Year Posted 2025
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