Daily Daily

Daily, daily sing to Mary,
Sing, my soul, her praises due:
All her glorious actions cherish
With the heart's devotion true.
Lost in wondering contemplation,
Be her majesty confessed:
Call her Mother, call her Virgin,
Happy Mother, Virgin blest.

She is mighty to deliver;
Call her, trust her lovingly,
When the tempest rages round you,
She will calm the troubled sea.
Gifts of heaven, she has given,
Noble Lady to our race
He, the Queen, who decks her subjects,
With the light of God’s own grace.