Saint John Bosco, our loving father, Now we lift to thee our voices. As we gather around thine altar Far and wide the world rejoices.O Don Bosco, we're thy dearest Who's protection are imploring, For in heaven thou remainest, An apostle 'mid thee adoring.
Don Bosco, thy children On many a shore Shall love and revere thee Till time be no more.
Sancte Iohannes Bosco, Ora Pro Nobis
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