Immaculate Mary, our hearts are on fire

Immaculate Mary!
 * Our hearts are on fire;

That title so wondrous
 * Fills all our desire!

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

We pray for God's glory,
 * May His kingdom come;

We pray for His Vicar,
 * Our Father in Rome.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

We pray for our Mother,
 * The Church upon earth,

And bless, sweetest Lady,
 * The land of our birth.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

We pray for all sinners,
 * And souls that now stray

From Jesus and Mary
 * In heresy's way.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

For poor, sick, afflicted,
 * Thy mercy we crave;

And comfort the dying,
 * Thou light of the grave!

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

There is no need, Mary,
 * Nor ever hath been,

Which thou canst not succor
 * Immaculate Queen.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

In grief and temptation,
 * In joy, or in pain,

We'll seek thee, our Mother, Nor seek thee in vain. Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

O bless us, dear Lady,
 * With blessings from heaven,

And to our petitions
 * Let answer be given.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

In death's solemn moment,
 * Our Mother, be nigh;

As children of Mary
 * O teach us to die!

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

And crown thy sweet mercy
 * With this special grace,

To behold soon in heaven God's ravishing Face. Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!

Now to God be all glory
 * And worship for aye,

And to God's Virgin Mother,
 * An endless Ave.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!
 * Ave, Ave Maria!