Lyric

Many who plan to seek God at the

Eleventh hour die at 10:30

Even if I knew that tomorrow the world would

Go to pieces, I would still plant my apple tree

Wherever I went, your shadow is

Always with me. I'll never forget you

Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee

Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is

The fruit of thy womb, Jesus

Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners

Now, and at the hour of our death. Amen

An angel, not by spouting a beautiful flower

The suffering of those who fight for

Even if I knew that tomorrow the world would

Go to pieces, I will probably go to meet you

Wherever I went, your shadow is always with me

Seek, and ye shall find. Hail Mary

Why dost thou shew me iniquity

And cause me to behold grievance?

For spoiling and violence are before me

And there are that raise up strife and contention

Strait is the gate, and narrow is the way

Which leads unto life

Full of grace, the Lord is with thee

Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is

The fruit of thy womb, Jesus

Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners

Now, and at the hour of our death. Amen