Hail, Holy Queen

A pale camellia opens among rain-dappled green leaves in a softly lit garden.
Hope held in quiet beauty.

Hail, holy Queen, Mother of mercy, hail, our life, our sweetness and our hope. To thee do we cry, poor banished children of Eve: to thee do we send up our sighs, mourning and weeping in this vale of tears. Turn then, most gracious Advocate, thine eyes of mercy toward us, and after this our exile, show unto us the blessed fruit of thy womb, Jesus, O merciful, O loving, O sweet Virgin Mary! Amen.

Further reading

Scott Hahn explores Mary as mother and queen through Scripture and Catholic belief, offering context for the prayer's language of mercy and hope.

Hail, Holy Queen: The Mother of God in the Word of God by Scott Hahn (paperback) on Amazon (paid link)