My Queen, Mother of God, most holy and full of grace, Thou art the treasurer of the mysterious and never-failing ocean of divine grace, and the dispenser of all good things; next to the Trinity, the Mistress of every creature; after the Paraclete, another Comforter; after the Mediator, the Mediatrix of the whole world: behold my faith, see the desire of my heart, for it has its origin in God. Mother of God-a title so dear to me-despise not my unworthiness, neither let the defilement of my sins intercept the flow of Thy boundless mercy. There can be no surer sign of victory than Thy help. Thou...