110, Maria

Maria，my mother
you work dumbly
only you

no one notices you
your coarse hands feed the flock of cynical people


Maria，my mother
i know who he is
that disgraced your name by the filthy speech

your heart is so tender
you weave your virtues into his clothes


Maria，my mother
your arms raised up your daughter being like a flower
and then became feeble

your eyes are sharp because of experiences
you sees through the evil stratagem


Maria，my mother
listen, this cry: mother, love me
i need your love so much

i was hit by Satan's arrow
my heart is bleeding


Maria，my mother
your love is the gauze that wraps wound
how tender you are, just strong you are

you say i can count on you
let me drain my all tears in your arms

Maria，my mother
i saw a scar on your heart
the shape is like my today's cut

you say this is the sign of God's work
He put wisdom here

Maria，my mother
is this real? other people's wisdom is in head
yours is in heart

yes , how wonderful this is
we are a household


Maria，my mother
why you smile?
your smile is so sweet

O,i saw the scar on my heart
is unexpectedly same as yours

i kneel down on earth
O,Lord, thank you
you let me inherit my mother's heart