In the quiet of the evening hour,
When the stars begin to shine,
A gentle whisper calls my name,
Mother Mary, so divine.
Her presence like a soothing balm,
Calming storms within my heart,
Her eyes, a beacon of endless love,
From her side, I’ll never part.
Through the trials and the shadows,
Her light guides the way so clear,
In her arms, I find my solace,
In her voice, I lose my fear.
O Mother Mary, blessed and kind,
Your grace and mercy ever near,
In your shelter, I find my peace,
With you, all burdens disappear.