Mother of Perpetual Help, To Thee we come imploring help. Behold us here from far and near, To ask of Thee our help to be.
Perpetual Help we beg Thee; Our souls from sin and sorrow free; Direct our wand’ring feet a – right, And be Thy self our own true light.
And when this life is o’er for me, This last request I ask of Thee; Obtain for me in Heaven this grace, To see my God there face to face.