That peace may conquer war

In honour of the Blessed Virgin, on the Solemnity of the Immaculate Conception, 8 December, the Holy Father placed flowers at the foot of the monument to Our Lady in Rome’s Piazza di Spagna, for the traditional Act of Veneration, where he also recited a prayer. Entrusting the needs of the world to Our Lady, when he spoke of the suffering Ukrainian people, the Holy Father was overcome with emotion and had to pause several times. The following is a translation of the Pope’s prayer, which he recited in Italian.

Our Immaculate Mother,

today the people of Rome gather around you.

The flowers, laid at your feet

from so many urban realities,

express their love and devotion for you

who watch over us all.

And you also see and welcome

those invisible flowers that are so many invocations,

so many silent supplications, sometimes stifled,

hidden, but not from you, who are Mother.

After two years in which I came

alone to pay homage to you at the dawning of the day,

today I return to you together with the people

of this Church and this City.

And I bring you the thanks and supplications

of all your children, near and far.

From Heaven where God has welcomed you,

you see earthly things far better than we do;

but as Mother you listen to our invocations

to present them to your Son,

to His Heart full of mercy.

First of all I bring you the filial love

of countless men and women, not only Christians,

who nourish for you the greatest gratitude

for your beauty, full of grace and humility:

for in the midst of so many dark clouds

you are a sign of hope and consolation.

I bring you the smiles of the children,

who learn your name before one of your images,

in the arms of their mothers and grandmothers,

and who begin to know

that they also have a Mother in Heaven.

And when it happens in life that those smiles

give way to tears,

how important it is to have known you,

to have had the gift of your motherhood!

I bring you the gratitude of the elderly and the old:

a thanks expressed with their lives,

woven of memories, of joys and sorrows,

of achievements that they are well aware

have been achieved with your help,

holding their hands in yours.

Mother, I bring you the worries of families,

of fathers and mothers who often struggle

to make ends meet at home,

and, day by day, face

small and large challenges to get by.

In particular, I entrust to you the young couples

who, looking to you and to Saint Joseph,

go forward courageously in life

trusting in God’s Providence.

I bring you the dreams and anxieties of young people,

open to the future but held back by a culture

rich in things and poor in values,

saturated with information and lacking in education,

persuasive in misleading and ruthless in disappointing.

I especially commend to you the boys and girls,

who have been most affected by the pandemic,

that little by little they may resume

spreading and flapping their wings

and rediscover the enjoyment of flying high.

Immaculate Virgin, I would have liked

to have brought to you today

the thanksgiving of the Ukrainian people

for the peace we have long been asking the Lord for.

Instead, I still have to present to you the supplication

of the children, of the elderly,

of the fathers and mothers, of the young people

of that martyred land.

But in reality we all know

that you are with them and with all who are suffering,

just as you were beside the cross of your Son.

Thank you, our Mother!

Looking to you who are without sin,

may we continue to believe and hope

that love may conquer hatred,

that truth may conquer lies,

that pardon may conquer offences,

that peace may conquer war. So be it!