Nossa Senhora
Padre Marcelo Rossi
Our Lady
Cover me with your mantle of love
Guard me in the peace of that gaze
Heal my wounds and make me bear the pain
May the stones in my path
My feet endure to step on
Even wounded by thorns, help me pass
If there are grudges in me
Mother, remove them from my heart
And those I have made suffer, I ask for forgiveness
If I bend my body in pain
Relieve me of the weight of the cross
Intercede for me, my mother, next to Jesus
Our Lady, give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Our Lady, give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Of my path
Take care of me
Whenever my tears roll
Place your hands on me
Increase my faith and calm my heart
Great is the procession asking
For mercy, forgiveness
Healing for the body and salvation for the soul
Poor sinners, oh mother
So in need of you
Holy Mother of God, have mercy on us
On our knees at your feet
Extend your hands to us
Pray for all of us, your children, my brothers
Our Lady, give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Our Lady, give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Of my path
Take care of me
Cover me with your mantle of love
Guard me in the peace of that gaze
Heal my wounds and make me bear the pain
May the stones in my path
My feet endure to step on
Even wounded by thorns, help me pass
If there are grudges in me
Mother, remove them from my heart
And those I have made suffer, I ask for forgiveness
If I bend my body in pain
Relieve me of the weight of the cross
Intercede for me, my mother, next to Jesus
Our Lady, give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Our Lady, give me your hand
Take care of my heart
Of my life, of my destiny
Of my path
Take care of me
