Oh Mother Mother of Mercy Cradle of All Devotion and Desire I Turn to You From the Valley of Tears Carry me as a Child As a Son of Man Bathed in Light And Precious Blood Filling the Cup Of the Skull of Adam Crying at the Foot Of the Cross Oh Mother Pure and Simple Virgin and who*e The Women of Jérusalem Along the way of Sorrows Speaking of Ghosts In the Holy City