Regina Marie

Regina Marie, our Mother Queen
Hail to you and to your Son, the King
Blessed art thou among all women
Whom by God you are exalted.

Regina Marie, our Mother Queen
Hail to you and to your Son, the King
Immaculate virgin art so pure
Pure as a crystal, stainless and clear.

Regina Marie, our Mother Queen
Hail to you and to your Son the King
You whom God is with thee,
Pray for us, ay humble sinners.

Regina Marie, our Mother Queen
Hail to you and to your Son, the King
You whom Jesus has endeared thee,
Lead us to His Kingdom, of Glory and Salvation.

Prayer of the Sent

Each stanza follows a Tanka style... I found out that a single Tanka is too short to express what I feel that is why I innovate it into another form.

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I suffered a lot
In this call which I respond
Help, Lord, who've sent me.
The battle is very tough
This mission is too heavy.

Protect me, O Lord,
From these enemies of mine.
Strengthen me, O Lord,
To win thine purpose through me.
Guide me with thine love and light.

Lord, if you've called me
I know Thou ne'er forsakest me
Guide me from these foes.
Lead me to what Thou wilt, Lord
To help me save mine brethren.

Tanka to The Great Spirit

O Thou, Great Spirit.
Cryptic, cannot be fathomed
Who really art thou?
Why canst not thou be figured
Can I ever grasp Thine Spirit.