To that Shrine Most Holy

O Good Saint Anne, we call on your name,
Your praises loud your pilgrims proclaim.

1 To that Shrine Most Holy,
For three hundred years,
Saint Anne bids us welcome
With our hopes and fears.

2 So in her protection
Contented we come,
With hearts ever joyful
Our needs do we bring.

3 In families fervent
Her praises are sung,
With gladness of spirit
Proclaimed by each tongue.

4 To show that we love her
Without any fear,
We’ll walk as her children
And know she is near.

5 Oh! Listen with favour,
Saint Anne, to our prayer,
And keep us from evil,
Your virtues to share.