To Jacinta
Swift through the world
you went a-flying,
Dearest Jacinta,
In deepest suffering
Jesus loving.
Forget not my plea
and prayer to you:
Be ever my friend
before the throne
of the Virgin Mary.
Lily of Candor,
Shining pearl,
Up above in Heaven
You live in glory.
Seraphim of love,
With your little brother
At the Master’s feet
Pray for me.