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.