Pure as Carmel snows and lovely,
As its first fair morning shine,
Crowned with stars of changeless splendor,
Hail thou mother maid divine,
Hail thou lady of the mountain,
Rearing up its stately height,
Emblematic of thy graces,
Glowing in immortal light.
Ch: Mother of Mount Carmel hear,
Bless thy children gathered here.
Raise thy voice for us to Jesus,
On this blessed feast of thine,
Raise thy pure hands up to bless us,
As we gather round thy shrine,
Bless oh bless us now and over,
Thou who once this dark earth trod,
And when dying waft our spirits;
To our home in heaven with God.