The Miracle of Our Lady of Fatima (1952) - full transcript

Citizens of Portugal...

...soldiers and sailors of the revolution...

...all that is left of the king's garrison
has either surrendered or been killed.

Manuel has abdicated
and is on his way to England.

We proclaim the birth
of the People's Socialist Republic.

In the Portugal of 1910,
there was a swift and sudden uprising.

Planned and executed
by a socialist minority...

...its purpose was to overthrow
the government and establish a police state.

Here was an early pattern
of what was to happen time and again...

...in many countries of Europe.

As we have destroyed the power
of the monarchy in Portugal...



...so we will destroy
the power of the church.

And march on to the liberation
of the masses and rule of the proletariat.

How often have we heard
those same words since then?

And so began a savage persecution
of all religious orders.

Priests who opposed the government
were thrown into prison.

Others caught in a dragnet
by the military police...

...were photographed and numbered
like common criminals.

But the Portuguese clung to their faith.

And after seven years
of political upheaval...

mchurches in remote districts
were permitted to reopen.

So it was in the mountain village
of Fétima...

...where a simple people paid tribute
to the God of their fathers.

Here is Fétima on Sunday, May 15, 1917.

- Some wine. Frederico?
-Ant6nio.



Drink.

I'm in bad trouble. Hugo.

You're a tired man. Anténio.

You work very hard on your land
and nothing grows.

It's enough to drive a man to drink.

My wife doesn't know what I suffer.

But I do. Anténio.

I can't sleep for thinking about it.
I say to myself:

“Hugo. you must help your friend.
He's trapped like an animal.“

- Like an animal.
-So I tell you this:

Sell that evil land.

Yes. yes. yes.

- Sell the land?
-Sure.

And with the money. you and I will
become partners in a wonderful enterprise.

We'll buy a boat.

- A boat?
-Yes.

- In the mountains?
-We'll leave these barren hills behind.

We go away to the sea.
become fishermen.

Fish need no watering.
no planting. nothing.

That's the life. I tell you.

Well?

I'm thinking.

You'll do it, huh?

No.

You refuse?

Mass is over. My wife is there.

But the land...

...the money. the fish.

Now we've got to find your father.

Not only does he stay out all night.
but he also misses Mass.

Perhaps he had an accident. Mama.

Every Saturday night he has an accident.

A collision with the wine bottle.

He's probably in jail.

Don't upset yourself. Mama.
Papa will come home.

He always does.

Maybe I'll find him at the tavern.
Don't wait.

- Ll'1cia. you take the sheep to the cova.
- Yes. Mama.

Good morning. Senhora dos Santos.

- Where's Anténio?
-Ant6nio?

Bless you. senhora.
I have not seen him in a week.

Lficia. Papa and Mama have gone
to the market at Batalha.

To buy a pig. Papa told us to take the sheep
and go with you to the cova.

Mama fixed bread and cheese for us.

And Hugo provides the dessert.

- Oh. Hugo.
-Oh. Hugo.

Here.

Gently. Francisco. gently.
Ladies first.

Here. my beautiful little one. here.

I brought them
all the way here from Ourém.

Good. huh? They should be.

They nearly cost me my life.

Your life?

I saw them in an orchard by the roadside.

You stole them.

Stealing? Me?

Jacinta. how can you
think that about Hugo?

Oh. no. no. The orchard
belongs to a friend of mine.

And he had told me to help myself.

But his men didn't know that.

So they set the dogs on me.

Seven big mastiffs leaping
at my throat with blood in their eyes.

And there I was. all alone.

And with my bare hands. I fought them.

Poor dogs. They'll never leap again.

You killed them?

All except the biggest one.

He laid on his back
and cried like a baby...

...so I spared him.

You tell such lovely stories. Hugo.
but I know they're not true.

You'd better ask Father Ferreira
to forgive you.

- Oh. no. No priest for Hugo.
-Why not?

Oh. it's all right to go to church
and meditate on your sins...

...and beg forgiveness and swear
that you'll never commit them again.

That's fine for little girls.
but not for a big fellow like me.

Don't you believe in God?

Let's say that God doesn't believe in me.

Now. go on home.

- Goodbye. Bye.
-Bye. Hugo.

- Bye.
-Bye.

Good morning. Father.

- Oh. hello. Hugo.
-Oh. Father?

L-- I have a little business that
takes me to Ourém today.

I thought perhaps if you would want
me to get some good wine for the altar...

...I know where I can get it very cheap.

No. thank you.

Sorry. Father.

Just a moment.

You're an educated man. Hugo.

You come of a good family in Lisbon.
a pious family.

Why don't you come back to the Church?

I've thought about it.
Father. and I may...

...if you'll let me take up the collections.

Francisco.

Give me back my apron.

- Don't take that and get it dirty.
-Yeah. come on.

Stop him.

Charge me. touro. Try it.

- I'll have you--
-My apron!

Like Hugo when he fought
the seven bulls.

Come back with it.
do you hear me?

Come back.

There. you see what you've done?

Now what will Mama say
when I come home without it?

Don't cry. Jacinta.
I'll take all the blame.

Let's eat our lunch.

We must say the rosary first.

All right. You start. Lficia.

In the name of the Father. the Son
and the Holy Ghost. Amen.

I believe in God the Father Almighty--

No. no. Let's do it the short way.

- And wait for the echoes.
-All right. All together now.

Hail Mary.

Hail Mary.

- What was that?
-There must be a storm coming.

How could it be with the sky so bright?

I don't know. but we'd better
head for home.

The sun is still out.

- Was that lightning?
-it must be.

Come on.

- Hey, come on there.
-Hurry up. Come on.

Hey. come on. Hurry up.

What are you looking at?

What's the matter? What was it?

What did you see?

Look.

Over there.

I don't see anything.

Don't be afraid.
I won't hurt you.

Come here to me, won't you?

Come closer.

There, that's better.

- You are not frightened now, are you?
- No.

- Where does Your Excellency come from?
-I am from heaven.

- Who are you talking to. Lficia?
-A lady.

I don't see her. Where is she?

Here. on the little tree.

- Don't you hear her?
-No.

Tell him to say the rosary.
Then he will see me.

She says to say the rosary. Francisco.

What is it you want of me?

I come to ask you to come here
for six months in succession.

On the 13th day, at the same hour...

---then I wlll tell you who I am
and what I want.

- Shall I go to heaven?
- Yes, you will.

- And Jacinta?
-Also.

- And Francisco?
-Yes.

But he will have to say many rosaries.

Lficia. I can see her now.

I see her plain.

Do you wish to offer yourself to God?

To endure all the suffering
he may please to send you?

To help atone for the sins
by which he is offended?

And to ask for the conversion of sinners?

Shall we?

- Yes. we do.
-Yes. my lady.

Then you will have much to suffer.

But the grace of God
will be your comfort.

My God. my God.

I love you in the most blessed sacrament.

Say the rosary every day
to obtain peace for the world...

...and to end the war.

The beautiful lady is gone.

But she'll come back.

She said so.

- Didn't she. Lficia?
-Don't talk.

It's too wonderful.

Hello there. little ones.

- Hell0. Hugo.
-Hi. Hugo.

Hey. Hey. wait a minute. it's Hugo.

Don't you know me?

Have I changed so much since this morning.
or have you suddenly become rich...

...lost interest in your poor friend?

No. Hugo. we saw you.

Hey, what's the matter?

Anything wrong?

- What happened?
- We saw a beautiful lady in the cova.

Will you tell me what a beautiful lady
would be doing in the cova?

- It's getting late. we'd better--
-She came from heaven.

From heaven. huh?
Well. a stranger in these parts.

Maybe she needs somebody
to show her around. huh?

She came in a cloud of light.
standing on a little tree.

Oh. Hugo. she was so pretty.
And so sad because the world is so bad.

And we must pray awful hard
and make God feel better.

What's all this?

Beautiful ladies
in trees making speeches?

You must have stayed out
in the sun too long.

- We did see her, Hugo.
-And she was from heaven.

Don't say she wasn't, Hugo. please.

Because we love her.
and if she doesn't come back...

Oh. baby.

I didn't say anything.

- But you don't believe it.
-All right.

If you say it, I believe it.

You saw a lady? Good.

She came from heaven?
Fine. that's fine.

You convinced me of that.

Only...

...let's keep it among ourselves. huh?
A secret.

You'll tell nobody but Hugo.

Why not?

Because other people
might not understand.

And they might make fun of you.
say ugly things.

Make you very unhappy.

What do you say we keep it quiet. huh?

Just don't tell anybody but Hugo.

Hugo's right.
We won't tell anybody.

Good. Now. go on home.
Go on. go on. Goodbye.

Oh. Mama. Papa you're late.

Did you find a good pig?

You're a nice pig. come here.
Nice pig.

Come on. that's it.

- Did you go to Mass in Batalha?
-Yes. at the cathedral.

Such a crowd. such music.

- I hope you girls have supper started.
-The soup's nearly ready.

Mama. Mama.
I have something to tell you.

Jacinta. you promised.

We saw a lady at the cova.

A pretty lady
who came down from heaven.

Not now. little one.
I have no time for your fairy stories.

But you've got to listen
because it's true.

We saw her and she talked to us.

And then suddenly
she wasn't there anymore.

- Mercy's sake, what's got into the child?
-it's no story. I saw it too.

But we promised Lficia we wouldn't tell.

- ThatLl'1cia. she put her up to this.
-No. she didn't.

- The lady was there all shining in light.
-it blinded our eyes.

Francisco. a boy your age
telling such things.

No. now. give them a chance.

Something must have happened.

Don't cry. mimosa.
I'll listen to you.

- Where's Lficia?
-In the bedroom.

I told her she had to eat.

Leave her alone.
it's her stomach. not yours.

Lficia?

What's the matter with the child?

Open the door. Carolina.

Aunt Olimpia.

- Ll'1cia told you about the vision?
-Ll'1cia? The vision?

What a wonderful thing. our children
chosen by the Holy Mother herself.

The Holy Mother?

What vision?
What are you talking about?

Lficia. Jacinta told everything.

They're out there now
talking about it, everybody.

Oh. Francisco. why didn't you stop her.

I tried to. I couldn't.

Lficia. come out here.

Did you say you saw
the Blessed Virgin in the cova?

I didn't say anything. Mama.

But we did see a lovely lady in a cloud.

- Who else could it be?
-She didn't say who she was.

A lady in a cloud?
Who's making up these silly stories?

- Jacinta and Francisco say it's true.
-They've never lied to us. Maria Rosa. but--

- They saw the Mother of God?
- In the cova of all places.

Why should she come there?

Stories like this can bring
the police to our door.

Mama. Papa. the whole village
is talking about us.

Tell your aunt and uncle you put
this nonsense in Jacinta's head.

But she didn't. It happened.

- Maria Rosa. give her a chance.
-Tell them you saw no lady.

- Tell them you lied.
-I didn't lie. Mama. it's the truth.

Truth. huh? I'll teach you the truth.

God help me.

All I need is that my youngest
should commit a deadly sin.

As if the Blessed Virgin
had nothing better to do...

...than ride around in lighted clouds
and talk to silly children.

But. Maria Rosa. it was the others who said
it was the Blessed Virgin. not Lficia.

She was always a pious child. Father.
but she loves stories of saints and visions...

...and now she's making them up herself.

Oh. when I think of the blasphemy.

- Where is this cova you're talking about?
-It's a 10-minute walk from here.

It's my land. Father.
a place where we graze the sheep.

I've pleaded with her.

- Maria Rosa pleads with a heavy hand.
-Yes. and I've punished her too.

But still, she won't admit she lied.

Perhaps she isn't aware of it.

These so-called visions are. for the most
part. manifestations of hysteria.

A little girl's imagination.

But. Father. the boy saw it too.

A child influenced by a mind
stronger than his own.

It's nothing to worry about.

You say. this lady of theirs
is supposed to appear again?

A month from today.

Why. that's Saint Anthony's Feast Day.

A day the children love.

I don't think Lficia and the others
will wanna miss the fun here in Fétima.

Ignore this thing.
Don't let it be mentioned in your house.

In a month. they'll forget all about it.

You'll see I'm right.

- Thank you. Father.
-Good night, Father.

Papa.

- Mama. Mama. where are you going?
-To the market at Pedreiras.

This is the day the lady
said she'd come back to the cova.

Please stay and go with us.

No lady appeared to you.
you foolish child.

Don't tell me you tadpoles are going to miss
the Feast of Saint Anthony today.

Have you forgotten?
There'll be a band and fireworks.

And dancing. and the blessed bread
for the poor and the children?

We told our lady we'd meet her.
We can't break our word.

Look out then, here we go.

Goodbye.

- Bye. Mama. Bye. Papa.
-Goodbye.

- Bye.
-Bye Maria Rosa.

Goodbye.

If you children go to the cova today.
you'll go without Lficia.

She's going with us
to Saint Anthony's Feast.

I can't help it.

What will we say to the lady?

Tell her my mother
wouldn't let me come.

Lficia?

Blow your nose and stop crying.
You're not going to the cova.

- But. Mama. I promised.
-Stop it. I tell you.

Senhor. We're from Carrascos. senhor.

Tell us where we'll find the field in which
the children saw the Blessed Virgin.

- They heard about it as far Carrascos?
-And farther. senhor.

Also that the Holy Mother
will appear again today.

If you will direct us to the field...

- Oh. the cova is--
- There's no such field.

No vision either.

Don't your children dream in Carrascos?
Go home.

Or stay for Saint Anthony's Feast and you'll
have something for your crazy journey.

Come on. Anténio. we'll be late.

You see what your lies have started.

- Here. here. you can't eat that.
-But I am eating it.

That's Saint Anthony's bread.
Father Ferreira hasn't blessed it yet.

- Is that bad?
-Could be.

Then let him bless me.
because it's right in here.

Well. Senhora Carreira. glad to see you are
well again. able to attend to your duties.

- We've missed you.
-Thank you. Father.

I'm not completely well yet.

Should you be here then?

I couldn't miss
Saint Anthony's Feast Day.

Besides. I'm taking
my crippled son to the cova.

I'm sure Our Lady
will be there again today.

You believe that story?

Don't you. Father?

I cannot accept the unsupported testimony
of three imaginative children.

And if word of this should reach
the authorities. our church will be in danger.

Forget that. senhora.

There. I told you we'd be late.

Father Ferreira has blessed the bread.

Go join your Communion class
and try to behave as they do.

Remember, I'm keeping an eye on you.

Here comes the little saint
who saw the Virgin.

What's the matter?
Was the vision called off for today?

- Her drunken father put it in her head.
-I don't believe they saw it.

Lficia. look.

- There's Our Lady on the church roof.
-She's waving to you.

Fly up. little bird. and give her a kiss.

Here comes the little thing
who saw the Virgin.

My mother says
you're in danger of hellfire.

Please don't say that. Manuelita.

I guess my mother knows
a mortal sin when she sees one.

- Leave her alone.
-You be quiet. Manuelita.

You. priest.

Come here.

Yes. Senhor Administrator.
What can I do for you?

This is Manuel Marques Ferreira.

Parish priest of Fétima. number 17793.
as you'll see by my police card.

Senhor Machado Pais has been appointed
magistrate of Ourém.

- It's a pleasure, senhor.
-We're not here for pleasure.

Where are the children?

- What children?
-You know. You know the children.

The ones you've been using to stir up
people with reports of a vision.

There. now you'll get it.

I. senhor?

Under the laws of the republic.
reports of miracles are a crime.

But I'm not an accessory
to this particular crime.

We'll see about that.

Those little puppets of yours
will tell us who's pulling the strings.

Where are they?

Point them out.

I know of no children
who have seen the Blessed Virgin.

You're lying.

- What are their names?
-Unreported. senhor.

Except that one was
a Lficia somebody-or-other.

These people must know.

They know every child in the village.

You know the children. senhora?

You. senhor?

You?

You there, you know the children?

You?

Well. speak up. somebody.

I want to know the children
who say they saw the Virgin.

Don't lie to protect this priest.

The governmenfs your friend.
not the Church.

Those who help
the priest in this fraud...

...will go to jail with him.

Well. come on. speak up.

Who are these brats?

My. you all look very. very pretty
in your nice Communion dresses.

Yes.

I'm sure one of you young ladies
can tell me about the children...

...who saw the miraculous vision
of the Holy Mother?

Well. come on. come on.

What's the matter.
have you lost your tongues?

You. little one. who is Lficia?

I don't know. senhor.

- You. where is Lficia?
-Which Lficia. Your Excellency?

We have dozens of Lficias here.

Dreamers. stargazers. fanatics...

...whose flights of fancy
can conjure up...

...anything from a flock of angels
to a devil on horseback.

Now. as for me. I think this latest one
about a lovely lady in a tree is fascinating.

Personally. I love climbing trees.

Quiet. you fool.

My apologies. Senhor Administrator.

I was only trying to point
that you of the government...

...seem to believe more
in this miracle than we do.

You. senhora. why are you
taking that child away?

Is it because she can tell me
what I want?

She won't tell you. senhor. but I will.

You're right, my dear.
I was only trying to shield you.

But he'd have found out sooner or later.

- This is the Lficia you are looking for.
-I am not.

Now. now. Your first impulse
was a better one.

Go with him and tell everything.
Get it off your conscience.

- Be a nice girl, Lficia.
-My name is Manuelita.

- Ll'1cia Manuelita de Costa.
-No. my name is Manuelita.

Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid.

I only want you to face the priest
and tell the truth about it, that's all.

You nearly did it that time.
Make yourself scarce.

- Take her home. Hugo.
-Come on. little one.

It's home for you, my little one.

Or to some neighbor's house
until this thing blows over.

Don't take me home. Hugo.
Take me to the cova.

- To the cova?
-Yes. Hugo.

The lady expects me there.
and it's nearly time.

- Don't you see? She must have sent you.
-Me? Of all people...

- Please. Hugo.
-All right. my little one. To the cova it is.

Stretch your legs. my gallant Lucifer.
For today. we ride for love and liberty.

Francisco.

- I'm afraid. Let's run.
-it's all right. I'm here.

- But you can't hear her.
-She can hear me.

Jacinta.

There's Lficia.

There's the cloud.
it's coming toward the tree.

I knew it was true.
I knew it.

Are you there, dear lady?

I know I'm late.
I almost couldn't get here.

Dear lady. dear lady.
I knew you'd come back to us.

- I knew it, I knew it.
- You are unhappy, my daughter.

Only because of my mother.
but not anymore.

You're here.
Tell us what you'd have us do.

Jesus wishes to use you
to make me known and loved.

He wishes to establish throughout
the world devotion to me.

So you must learn to read and write...

...in order that you may convey
his message.

Do you hear a lady's voice?

I hear a buzzing sound.
like a bee in a bottle.

A bee in a bonnet.

Thou Mother of Divine Grace.
Thou purest Mother.

Pray for us.

Senhora Carreira is here
with a crippled boy.

She asked us to speak to the lady.

Will you cure him. dear lady?

Her prayers shall be answered
within a year.

- When will you take us to heaven?
- I will take Jacinta and Francisco soon.

But you must remain here
sometime longer.

You're going to take them?

- You mean they're going to--?
- Have no fear for them.

But why must they go? Why?

What will I do without them?

Please. dear lady.
Don't you see?

We've been together
since we were babies.

They're like my sister and my brother.

I took care of Jacinta
when she was just a little thing.

Beside my mother. I love them
more than anyone in the world.

Don't cry.
If God takes us soon...

...we'll spend all our time
telling him about you.

Forgive me. my lady.

I'll do anything.

Let me suffer for them
and I'll be glad.

But don't take them.
Don't leave me here alone.

Dear child, I'll be with you always.

All right. my lady.
I promised I'd do what you told me.

And I will...

...all my life.

I will never abandon you.
My immaculate heart will be your refuge...

...and the path that leads you to God.

- Please don't cry. Lficia.
-We'll pray to the lady.

Baby. baby. what's the matter. huh?
What's the matter?

Did you hear something that hurt you?

The lady said she's gonna take
Jacinta and Francisco.

- We are going to heaven.
-And I don't want them to go.

- Maybe you misunderstood the lady.
-No. I didn't.

Well. she might change her mind.
Ladies do. you know.

Did I ever tell you the time
I was walking through a beautiful forest...

...when all of a sudden. a great big dragon
came roaring out of a cave...

...breathing fire and smoke
with his tongue sticking out?

And there I was. all alone.
with nothing but my bare hands.

Don't you want to know what happened?

All right. we'll save it
for some other time.

Maria Rosa. I'll wait here.

- What's happening. Anténio?
-Trouble. nothing but trouble.

The priest has sent for the children.
He wants to question them.

Father Ferreira too?

What's the matter?
Has everybody gone crazy?

You people have hounded those children
since their story of the vision leaked out.

You saw what came of their story.

And who was responsible for it?

It was your own babbling tongues
that blew that fairy tale...

...into the big ears
of our precious administrator.

Hugo. it may be true what they saw.

Anténio. you are a grown man.

There are many grown men
and women who believe it.

Even in the market at Lisbon.
in spite of the police spies being around...

...it's all they talk about.

The 13th of next month.
you will see thousands here in Fétima.

Thousands of ignorant. superstitious fools
following a will-o'-the-wisp.

Sure of a free ride in a fiery chariot
straight through the pearly gates.

Do you really think
there will be thousands?

A multitude of people. senhor.

They will descend on Fétima
like a plague of locusts.

You may be right. And who am I to argue
against the belief of thousands?

There may be something in this after all.

Anténio.

Here is a heaven-sent opportunity.

You own the cova,
and I'm your best friend. your partner.

You heard what the peddler said?
Thousands.

Now. why couldn't we charge
each and every one...

...a small fee to see the Virgin?

We'll be doing a good deed. and we'll be
rewarded with manna from heaven.

- No.
-Ant6ni0. be sensible.

You would try and cheat God himself.

But he has such a big world.
and we have so little of it.

Now. look. the first thing we do.
we'll build a fence on one side--

Hugo da Silva?

I have a warrant here for your arrest
signed by the Administrator of Ourém.

That's not possible. The administrator
is a good friend of mine. Go away.

Your friend charges you with obstructing a
police investigation on St. Anthony's Day...

...with conspiracy to defeat
the ends of justice.

Come along.

This is nothing. Anténio. nothing.

You start building the fence.
and I'll make some posters while I'm in jail.

Anténio. we got
a bigger attraction here...

...than all the bullfights
in Seville during Easter.

- We'll be rich. man. rich.
-Come on.

- Take care of my little donkey. eh?
-Yes. yes.

Let's go.

The lady told us the way would be hard.

I didn't know what she meant then.
but I do now.

I thought you'd believe us. Father.

In such matters.
the Church moves slowly...

...neither believing nor disbelieving
until all of the facts are examined.

Have you told me all the facts. Lficia?

I can't tell you any more.

Why do you hold back. child?
What else did the Blessed Mother say?

I didn't say she was the Blessed Mother.

- But she was.
-Jacinta.

Perhaps you can tell us
what else the lady said. Jacinta?

Oh yes. Father.
She said we're going to die soon.

Not Lficia. just Francisco and me.

Going to die?

Lficia. you told them that?

Father. you see what terrible things
she's doing? There's no end to this.

Lficia didn't tell us. It was the lady.

What are you crying for. Mama?
We're going to heaven.

Stop saying such things.

Lficia. did you make up this story?

If you're lying. I implore you to tell me.

It would be so easy to tell you that I am.
Then all I'd get would be a whipping.

But I'm not. Father.

Look child. do you want the soldiers
to take your priest away...

...close the doors of your church?
-Oh. no. Father.

Then tell me the truth. child. The truth.

I've told you the truth. I swear it.

I believe you. Lficia.

That-- That they saw the Virgin?

I believe they saw
something unnatural in the cova.

Good or evil...

...I cannot say.

Evil?

It could be something out of hell
instead of heaven.

The devil comes to us in many forms.

Oh. no. Father. Not the lady.

I don't know.
I don't say it for certain.

But only evil has come
from these visions so far.

And if they continue.
they may bring disaster on us all.

Well. I will forward this information
to my bishop.

And until we hear from him...

...I don't want you
to go to the cova anymore.

Now. take them home.

Let us all pray for God to enlighten us.

- Good night, Father.
-Thank you. Father.

What's the matter. Lficia? Are you sick?

- No. Mama.
-You're crying. huh?

- I couldn't sleep. Mama.
-Come.

There now.

Tell Mama all about it.

Father Ferreira said that the lady
might be the devil.

I can't stop thinking about it.

She couldn't be that. could she. Mama?

Father Ferreira knows more
about such things than we do.

Surely the devil would want
the church closed.

And he'd want to see
Father Ferreira in jail too. wouldn't he?

Yes. Mama. But if you could only
have seen her as I did...

...if you could only have heard
her dear voice...

- I can't stop thinking about her.
-Are you going to begin all that again?

No. Mama. don't be mad at me.
Oh. I love you.

Even though I promised her to come...

...I'm never going
to see her anymore. Never.

I don't want you to hate me.

There now.

- Open the church.
-Get out of here.

- Shame on you.
-Give us back our church.

No. In the name of all we hold sacred.
I forbid you to interfere.

This thing is in God's hands.
He is our refuge and our strength.

Now. go back to your homes.

Arturo dos Santos...

...I assisted at your baptism. gave you
your First Communion here in Ourém.

Don't blame me for that.

I knew no better then.

But you've known me all your life
and you haven't found me stupid.

Why should I plot a thing
that would bring trouble to my parish?

Perhaps your bishop
ordered a miracle in Fétima.

Senhor. in the revolution of 1910...

...the Socialists kept my bishop
in a prison cell partly filled with water...

...an ordeal from which
he has never fully recovered.

He would endure it again. but not for
an imaginative story told by three children.

Then your bishop does not sanction
these reports of a miracle?

It is you who sanction it.

Can't you see that by closing our church.
you've made the people believe...

...that these stories of the visions
must be true?

- Why don't you tell them they're not true?
- I advised them not go to the cova.

Not to talk about miracles.
More than that. I cannot do.

Hasn't it been reported that the Virgin
will appear again next month?

I give you my word that the priest
of every parish in the diocese...

...will tell his people not to come
to Fétima on that day.

Then we'll see how well
you can control them.

If there is no crowd there
on the 13th of July...

...you will be permitted
to reopen your church.

It is now in your hands.

Good day.

This is the house where
the youngest one lives.

- Let us see the children!
-Jacinta. Francisco. show yourselves.

- Bring out the children!
-Yeah.

- Why can't we see the children?
-They've been taken to Valinhos.

- Will they be at the cova tomorrow?
-Oh. yes. they'll be there.

Why do you hide them?
Are they monsters?

No. Indeed. they're very handsome.
Very like their father.

Anténio. let us in.
it's Marto and Olimpia.

- Send Lficia to the door.
-Let us see Lficia.

- No. no. no.
-I never thought we'd get here.

Listen to the fools.

We have all our doors locked. and Francisco
and Jacinta are hiding under their beds.

You should see the crowds
pouring into Fétima.

I know. There'll be thousands
at the cova tomorrow.

Father Ferreira told us that every parish
priest warned the people to stay home...

...so our church could be opened again.
and still they come.

Has the whole country gone mad?

Perhaps the Blessed Virgin
wants them here. Maria Rosa.

That. I will never believe.

Neither does Lficia believe it now.
She won't stir out of the house tomorrow.

No. Uncle Manuel.

- I think you're making a great mistake.
-I also believe as you do. but--

Father Ferreira said the children
shouldn't go.

They saw the lady. the priest did not.
I believe what they tell me.

Can't you see what you're doing
to the child?

- She will keep her promise to me.
-I know.

And what about the closed church?

Keeping the church closed
won't turn us away from God.

The government has tried that.
and our faith is stronger than it ever was.

Do what you want. My children and I
go to the cova tomorrow.

Oh. my lady. help me.

You know I love you.

And I think I'll die
if I don't see you again.

But I love my mother too.

Won't you please tell me
how I can keep my promise to you...

...without hurting her?

Oh. please.

Give me one little sign
so I'll know what to do.

Won't you let me hear your voice?
Show me your face.

Or only the light that shines around you.

- Oh. good morning. Papa.
-Good morning.

- Is Lficia up yet?
-Oh. let her sleep.

The more she sleeps.
the less she'll think of the cova.

But Mama. she is up.

She's not in her bed
and her clothes are gone.

I thought you sent her out for something.

- Then maybe she went to water the sheep.
-Go see.

- There's the mother of Lficia.
-The girl who saw the Virgin.

- Where is Lficia? Is she coming out?
-Have her bless my child.

Please let Lficia come out.
Come out. Lficia.

- Ll'1cia. come here.
-Come on. Lficia.

- Come out.
-Come outside.

Lficia. Please let her come out.

She is nowhere in sight.

She's not out there.
She's not with her cousins. either.

I called on Marto. and he said
he hasn't seen her this morning.

If she's out somewhere in that crowd
and they find out who she is...

Gloria. Carolina. you go to the neighbors.
Ask at every house.

Maria dos Santos, you wait here.
If she comes back. don't let her leave.

Lock the doors and keep everybody out.

I'd better go look for her at the square.
Maria Rosa. the crowd as thick as--

You'll end up in the tavern.
You keep away from the square.

Go to Marto.
He'll help you look for her.

- This is the right way to the cova. isn't it?
- Yes.

- At what time are the visions seen?
-Mostly at noon.

You can put the arch here.
on this side of the little tree.

Two uprights
and a crosspiece. senhora?

Yes. like in the in the church
on last Assumption Day.

- Look here. senhora.
-Who is she?

- Who is she? Has she been hurt?
-Poor little soul.

- It's Lficia dos Santos.
-Ll'1cia dos Santos?

Lficia. wake up. my dear.

Are you all right?

Senhora Carreira.

What happened?

It's Lficia. the child who sees
the Blessed Virgin.

- Let me touch her, please.
-Oh. I want you to cure my pain.

Why did you crush my child?
Keep back. you fools. Keep back.

- Leave her alone.
-Oh. my darling.

Oh. my darling.
why did you run away from us?

I didn't. Mama. I meant to come home.
but I must have cried myself to sleep.

- I'm so sorry. Forgive me.
-it's all right. it's all right.

Leave her. Let her go through. please.
Don't touch her anymore. Let her pass.

- Have you seen the apparitions. Father?
-Is it true the Holy Mother appears here?

You believe the children. don't you?

I'm Alvarez from Lisbon daily. O Seculo.

How do you explain
these so-called miracles?

I know no more about them
than you do.

Your pastors warned you
not to come here today.

You saw when happened
to the church 'm Fatima.

I beg of you. go back to your homes.

But. Father. my family and I
came all the way from Santarém.

We were told we'd see
the Blessed Virgin.

You've been deceived. You will not find
the Holy Mother here.

You offend her by believing she would show
herself to a crowd in a field.

Go home and beg her forgiveness.

I warned you. priest.
Now you'll pay for your stubbornness.

Senhor. we did all we could
to prevent this.

Yeah. your lies won't help you now.

We'll see to it that this disgraceful swindle
doesn't happen again.

- Arrest him.
-They're arresting the priest.

- Father Ferreira.
-What have they done?

- He's done nothing.
-This is preposterous.

- How dare they.
-it's terrible.

Look. say. the children are coming.

The children are coming.

- Please cure my little girl.
-Little girl. bless this man.

Please let me touch you.

Drive those fools off the field.

But we didn't expect that many.

Ride them down if you have to.

Round up the children
and bring them to me.

Spread out and start the crowd moving.

Senhor Administrator.
my men are being mobbed.

Call them off.

Are you there, dear lady?
We're in terrible trouble.

You are enduring these hardships
for the conversion of sinners...

...as atonement for sins
committed against God.

If the people do not
cease to offend him...

manother and worse war will break out.

When you see a night
with a strange light in the sky...

...you will know it is a sign that the world
is about to be punished for its crimes.

In Russia there is an evil scheme
to destroy the peace of the earth.

To prevent this, I ask that
she'll be consecrated to the Virgin Mary.

If this is done, she will be converted.

If not, she will cause wars
and persecutions.

Good people will be martyred.
Many nations will be destroyed.

If what I say is heeded,
many souls will be saved.

And there will be peace.

It is necessary
that people amend their lives.

Let them offend our Lord God no more.

He is already much offended.

Marto. do you hear anything?

Only a sound like wind in the trees.

There is no wind.
The whole earth is still.

My lady. these people can't see you
or hear you as we do.

Many of them don't believe
you appear to us.

In October. I will give them a sign
that will make them believe.

“Stupid. obviously.

Impossible. of course.

Yet despite the feeble opposition
of the administrator of the province...

...hordes of superstitious peasants
and sundry morons...

...will again clog the roads to Fétima
on August 13th...

...to witness the outrageous theatricals
of three half-witted children.“

- I did my best. Excellency.
-Your best wasn't good enough.

What's all that babble
in 0 Seculo about Russia?

Apparently. O Seculds reporter
got to the eldest of the children...

...who told them that the lady predicted
that danger to the world...

...would come out of Russia.

The lady's not much of a prophet.
How do you propose to put a stop to this?

Give me a regiment of soldiers.
I'll stop it.

With 40,000 of our troops
fighting on the western front?

We haven't even a company to spare.

Otherwise. I'd close every church
in your province.

It's brains you must use. not guns.

Next month...

...when they're ready to begin another
performance of their little comedy. you'll...

Not very happy to see me. are you?

Well. I don't blame you.

That'll change when you learn
what I'm here for.

I doubt it, senhor. Aren't you
the same man who jailed our priest?

Oh. didn't you hear?

Your priest has been released.
returned to his home.

- Father Ferreira is back?
-Oh. yes.

- When did this happen?
-This morning.

Why. your neighbors will tell you.
I've just come from his house.

You know who's there? The bishop.

- The bishop?
-The bishop. yes.

His Excellency would like to speak
to the children before they go.

It's his express desire that the children
be brought to him immediately.

So I-- Well. I offered
to come and get them.

- But we can take them.
-Oh. fine. fine.

Come on. children. let's go.

Senhora. if the bishop is to speak to them
before they go to the cova...

...there isn't much time.

I have my car here.

You do want your church reopened.
don't you?

Of course we do.

Well. if the bishop will sanction
these miracles...

...and if he agrees to accept
all responsibility for whatever happens...

...the government has ordered me to lift the
ban and to give your church back to you.

- That's what we want. isn't it?
-Everything will be just as it was.

- We'll have to let them g0. Maria Rosa.
-Of course. of course.

Go with the administrator.

Oh. you'll really enjoy
driving in my automobile.

- Where is he taking them?
- Will they be at the cova today?

- Why do you let him take them?
-it's all right. it's all right.

The bishop sent for them.

You'll bring them to the cova
as soon as you can. senhor?

- Just as soon as I can.
-We wanna know.

We'll meet you there.

- Bye.
-Bye.

- Bye.
-Bye.

Senhor. this is not the way
to Father Ferreira's house.

Please turn back.
You're going the wrong way.

Please. senhor.

- Where are the children?
-Yes. where are the children?

- What happened to them?
-Were they afraid to come here today?

It's near the time
they said Our Lady would appear.

No sign of them.

- Where are the children?
-Where are the children?

Where are the kids?

Yes. come in. come in. come in.
I'll tell the good Father.

Oh. Father. Father. come quickly.

Father. the administrator came...

...and got the children--
-That the bishop sent--

Just a moment, please. One at a time.

- Where's the bishop. Father?
-The bishop?

- Has he been here?
-No.

- But the administrator said--
-He took the children to see the bishop.

The administrator lied to you.

- Lied?
-What can we do?

There are thousands at the cova
calling for the children.

A crowd of them followed us here.

Where are the children?

It's the near the time
they said Our Lady will appear.

- What happened to them?
-Were they afraid to come to the cova?

Why have you come to Fétima today
when you were told to stay at home?

This is a punishment
for your disobedience.

Perhaps you can tell us
what happened to the children.

I'm the mother of Lficia and I'll tell you
where the children are.

The administrator of the province tricked us
and took them away to Ourém.

- You helped them.
-Father Ferreira would die...

...before he'd let them be hurt.

If you have faith in your hearts. beg
the Blessed Mother to keep them safe.

We'll do more than that.
We'll go with you to Ourém.

Yeah!

You have perjured yourselves
and incited people to violence and riot.

And for those crimes against the state.
you may be taken away from your homes...

...and be kept for a long term in prison.

What have you to say about it?

Well. answer the magistrate.

We're awfully sorry. senhors.

It would be a terrible thing
to send children to prison.

Perhaps never to see your mothers again.

We don't want to do that.
and you can help us not to do it.

Confess that your priest told you to spread
these stories about a lady from heaven...

...and we'll let you go.

But he didn't.
He said it was the devil.

And we did see a lady.
and she did talk to us...

...and she said we would suffer for it.

Suppose that instead
of locking you in prisons cells...

...we were to take you
to the shops here in Ourém...

...and buy you fine new clothes.
pretty ribbons and wonderful toys...

...all the sweets you can eat.
and plenty to take home with you.

Now. wouldn't that be nice?

You don't have to pay us
to tell you the truth.

We do it for nothing.

Now. you listen to me.

Sometimes when people
don't answer the way they should...

...the police have ways of making them.

How would you like to be put
in a big kettle filled with boiling oil...

...lowered in an inch at a time...

...and have the flesh cooked off
of your bones?

- I don't think we'd like that. senhor.
-You don't think you'd like it, eh?

Well. that's exactly what's gonna happen
to you unless you confess that you lied.

Think it over.

It'll save you a lot of pain.

Your time is up.

Got anything more to tell us?

No. senhor.

Very well then.

Captain.

Speak up. this is your last chance.

Very well.
take the little one first.

Have you anything to tell us
before you go?

Holy Mary. Mother of God...

...pray for us sinners, now.
and at the hour of our death.

What kind of a boy are you
to let your sister go to such a death?

Hail Mary. full of grace.
the Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou among women--

it's all over. Senhor Administrator.

Take the boy next.

I'm not afraid. Lficia.
I'm not afraid.

I'll pray to the lady.
and that will make me strong.

It was the priest who plotted
this little comedy. wasn't it?

No. senhor.

Well. possibly it wasn't the priest.

Might have been someone
trying to put a value on his land.

It was your father. wasn't it?

No. senhor.

Wouldn't it be a lot easier to say it was
your father than suffer like your friend.

It wasn't my father.

You know. if you say it was your father.
we'll let you go.

He'd be glad to confess it himself rather
than to see you die such an awful death.

All right. you stubborn little donkey.
if you insist on sacrificing yourself...

...I'll teach you a lesson.

Come on. I'm gonna give you
the full treatment.

Do you know what that means?

Will you confess that you lied?

No. I wanna be with
Francisco and Jacinta.

- Jacinta. Francisco.
-Ll'1cia.

Lock them up.

What are you in for. tadpoles?

What did you do. rob a bank?

I'll bet they slit the watchman's throat.

I know. I know. They're in for treason.
enemies of the republic.

Wait a minute now. Shut up.

What do you wanna do.
scare them to death?

Now. what crime did you commit?

A lady from heaven came
and talked to us.

- What?
-A lady from heaven?

- Some stray angel, I suppose.
-How did she get here?

She came in a cloud.

- They're touched in the head.
-Crazy as loons.

Oh. I get it. I get it.

These are the children
everybody is talking about.

The children from Fétima.

- Fétima?
-Oh. Fétima.

Welcome. comrades.
You are in good company.

I am Sidonio. the bandit.
You've heard of me.

Here is Leote. my pal.

This is Anselmo. Watch him or he'll steal
the teeth right out of your head.

Here. come with me.

This hairy brute is Pedro. who eases
his boredom by beating his wife.

Paulo is of no account.
just a common drunk.

Yes. Paulo.

Feliciano. well. we don't mention
his profession in polite society.

Meet José. accused of manslaughter.
Innocent he says he is.

And this clever fellow bribes our jailer with
promises and keeps himself pickled in wine.

Wake up. man. meet our new
comrades in crime.

- Wake up.
-Who did that?

It was you Sidonio?

- Uncle Hugo.
-Uncle Hugo.

Oh. Hugo.

- How did you get here?
-The administrator brought us.

He's going to keep us in prison for life.

First. he was going to boil us in oil.

Boil you in oil?
Did he say that?

Yes. Hugo. but he didn't do it.

And this is the day
the lady from heaven is to come.

And now the lady will think
we didn't keep our promise.

And we'll never get to see her again.

Oh,no.

Oh. baby. Baby. don't cry. baby.

What do you want? Tell me what
you want and I'll do it for you.

I wanna go home to my mother.

Well. that's one thing I cannot do now.

But anything else you want. tell me.

I want to say the rosary...

...so the lady will know
why we weren't at the cova.

Will you hang this up on the wall?

Why. sure. baby.

Sure. I'll hang it over here.

Right here.
Where everybody can see it.

There.

If you men will help us say the rosary.
maybe the lady will better understand.

They'll help you.

Gentlemen. we are going to pray.

- What?
-Pray or I'll beat your brains out.

- Pray what?
-The rosary.

I never prayed in my life.

You'll pray now. brother.

All right. so I'll pray.

Take off your hats.

And it's much better.
if you'd get on your knees.

- That's going a little too far.
-On your knees. I say.

In the name of the Father. of the Son.
of the Holy Ghost. Amen.

I believe in God. the Father Almighty.
Creator of heaven and earth...

...and in Jesus Christ.
his only son. our Lord...

...who was conceived by
the Holy Ghost...

...born of the Virgin Mary.
suffered under Pontius Pilate...

...was crucified. died and was buried.

He descended into hell.

On the third day.
He arose again from the dead.

He ascended into heaven...

...and is seated at the right hand of God.
the Father Almighty.

From thence He shall come to judge
the living and the dead.

I believe in the Holy Ghost...

Our Father. who art in heaven.
hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come. thy will be done
on earth as it is in heaven.

Gives us this day our daily bread
and forgive us our trespasses...

That praying mob.

I know. praying is no more
than wishful thinking.

But if enough people think the same thing.
they can cause a lot of trouble.

A volley over their heads
will shut up their prayers.

- And we'll have a riot on our hands.
-Yes.

Well. what do you propose?

Let the children go.

- No. Not until they've confessed.
-You'll never get them to do that.

The credibility of their story
depends upon a miracle.

That's guaranteed
to convince everybody.

There will be no miracle...

...and the whole thing
will blow up in their faces.

You propose that I should go out
and say to this angry mob:

“Now. look. look. people. the jailing
of these brats was just a joke?“

Release them. and release
their friend Hugo da Silva.

Give them enough rope
and they'll hang themselves.

All right. take them off my hands.

Hail Mary. full of grace.
the Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou amongst women...

...and blessed is the fruit
of thy womb. Jesus.

Mama! Mama!

Why don't you sing. Hugo?

I don't remember the words.

- I used to sing that when I was a little boy.
-You did?

I was an altar boy
in a big cathedral in Lisbon.

Were you. Hugo?

I was the fellow who rang the little bell.

- Hugo?
-What?

When the lady does the miracle to make
the people believe. would you believe too?

- But. baby. I believe you.
-No. you don't.

What kind of a miracle
is the lady going to make?

She didn't say what kind.

- Did she say when?
-Yeah. on October the 13th.

You just wait. Everybody will be surprised.

Will you believe then?

Well. now. that part I remember.

This way to the cova. This way.

Tomorrow. October 13th.
is the day of the promised miracle.

So buy yourselves a new rosary.

My rosaries are guaranteed to work.
or your money back.

There are no rosaries sold at the cova.

No rosaries sold at the cova.
So buy now. while you have a chance.

My rosaries are guaranteed to work.
or your money back.

Do you know that there are many thousands
here tonight because of your claim?

I didn't ask them to come.

Didn't you say Our Lady
wanted them to come?

No. Senhor Bishop.

But. my child. you don't seem
to realize how difficult it is...

...for those thousands to get here.

A desolate place
on top of a mountain.

Bad roads. and no place to sleep
except out-of-doors in the rain.

Many bring their sick. hoping to have
them healed by the Merciful One.

Mothers come with their prayers
for their sons fighting in the war.

For many. there is no way
to get here but to walk.

The poor will be hungry. and there are
no loaves or fishes here to feed them.

Some may even die on their way.

And for all this. you're responsible.

- Did Our Lady ask for that?
-No. Senhor Bishop.

You have said the Mother of God
predicts another great war.

And still more wars.

I only know what she told me.

You see what nonsense this is?

But you have said that the lady promised
to show the people a sign.

Yes. senhor.

There will be a multitude
at the cova tomorrow.

There are thousands there now
without shelter from the rain.

If there is a miracle. they'll know
there's hope for the world...

...and they'll give thanks on their knees.

The lady will keep her word.

But if it should fail...

...if that great crowd
has cause to feel that you've lied...

...it will become an angry mob.

And then. God help you all.

Even now. it may not be too late.

They might forgive a child
if she confessed her sin.

I haven't sinned. I haven't.

It's no use.

Now. now. little one. it's all right.

They don't believe me. Mama.
They don't believe me.

Well. we believe you. don't we. Anténio?

Well. of course. of course.

We'll go with you to the cova tomorrow.

And if there is no miracle. the mob will have
to walk on me before they get to you.

There now. don't cry.

Look. look. Beautiful.
brand-new rosaries at cost prices.

Blessed by the Holy Father himself.

Relic of the most miraculous visions.

Branches from the holy tree
that held Our Lady.

Take one home with you.

Plant it in your own backyard.
enjoy your own visions

A hundred centavos. senhora.

- Ll'1cia.
-Jacinta. Francisco.

- The sun is out again.
-I knew it would be.

A weather prophet.

- Isn't it wonderful. Papa?
-Yes. my child. yes.

And the lady will think you're beautiful.

You too. Maria Rosa.

Manuel. look. look. She's wearing
the dress we were married in.

It's lasted longer than your promises.

- Maria Rosa. you know where my heart is.
-Yes. I know.

You're a good man.
even if you are a weak one.

- We'd better get started.
-We'll run on ahead.

Oh. no you don't. Stick close to us.
Those pilgrims will grab you for souvenirs.

You have been using the same rosary
for 30 years?

Yes.

You have worn off all the blessings.

Now. look. these new beads
were recently blessed by a bishop...

...who is a secretary to the secretary
of the Holy Father himself.

A hundred centavos. senhor.

Hello.

- Hugo.
-Uncle Hugo.

There go the children
on their way to the cova.

- Oh. the children.
-The children are my friends.

I was the first one
they told about the vision.

In fact. I had visions of my own.

Last opportunity.
Last opportunity. I'm closing shop.

Vision starts any minute.

The sun is gone.

It will come back.

- But. Lficia. if it rains--
-it doesn't matter. Jacinta.

- Do you think it rains in heaven?
-No. but if it does--

Well. heaven is where Our Lady is...

...and she'll come to meet us
no matter what happens.

Make way.
Make way for the children.

What time is this lady of yours
supposed to appear?

She comes to us at noon. Father.

Why should the Blessed Virgin choose
a day like this to appear on earth?

It's past noon already.
Nothing is going to happen.

I want you to leave this place now.

I can't g0. Father.
because the lady said she'd be here.

You've done harm enough.
Do as I tell you.

This is my property. Father. You have no
right to order my daughter away from here.

Where is the miracle that was promised?

They said there'd be a sign
from heaven.

This is the sign. a flood of rain.

No. wait. Our Lady was there.
I didn't see her. but I know it.

- Oh. three crazy children.
-We were cheated.

- The sign. Show us the sign.
-Listen to them.

Why don't you leave them alone.
They're only children?

Go on. go away.

Go on.

Show us a sign.

We knew you'd come to us. dear lady.

What do you want?

I want to tell you that the war
is going to end soon...

...and the soldiers will return
to their homes.

Do not fear.
In the end, God will triumph.

You said you'd tell us who you are.

I am the Lady of the Rosary.

Queen of the Most Holy Rosary.

Where's Our Lady?
We haven't seen her.

- A child talked to the empty air.
-We saw nothing. heard nothing.

They better pull some sort of miracle
out of their hat...

...or this farce will become a tragedy.

Well. they can't say
we didn't try to stop it.

We've been cheated.
We've been lied to.

Nobody touches the children.

Holy Mother. you promised to give us
a miracle so the people will believe us.

Look at the sun.

The sun! The sun!
Look at the sun!

The sun. Look at the sun. it's falling.

It's the end of the world.

- Vincente, what's happening?
-it's the end of the world.

No. it can't be.
But I can see again.

I can see. I can see.

- Mother.
-it's a miracle.

- A miracle.
-A miracle.

He walks! He walks!

Mother of God. pray for us.

Look. the sun is turning back!

The sign. The sign.

The lady kept her promise.

- Our clothes are dry.
-The earth is dry.

- It's dry. Yes.
-My coat is dry.

- My clothes are dry.
-Mama. look.

So are ours.

Only the fool sayeth...

...there is no God.

Where the people of Fétima in 1917
erected this simple arch...

...there now stands
a magnificent basilica.

And on October 13, 1951...

...a million people
from all over the world...

---gathered here to do homage
to Our Lady of Fétfma.

The white square of Fétima
is alive with a million white handkerchiefs...

...waving an affectionate greeting
to the White Lady of Peace.

As night falls, a million candles
send a million prayers to heaven.

Inside the basilica, Francisco and Jacinta
lie in their eternal sleep.

Through the years, Llicia has devoted
her life to holy service.

- Are you happy. Lficia?
-More than I can tell you.

To think that the faith
of you three children...

...has brought these millions to Fétima.

It is their own faith
that brought them. Hugo...

...their yearning for peace on earth.

If the people of the world will pray
as Our Lady asked them to...

...God will send us peace.

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