Over the tossing seas, you appeared
As a vision
To wipe tearful eyes, comfort our souls.
The springs of compassion
Which flowed from your heart
Touched everything and made it gold.
You shared bread among us
Thus liberating us
You sacrificed your life
To bring us light.
You gave your blood to save the world
Son of Saint Mary, hail your glory
Compassionate one, you are our Master.
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