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All hail, O Virgin, crowned with stars, and Moon under thy feet; Obtain us pardon of our sins of Christ our Savior sweet. For though thou art Mother of my God, yet thy Humility Disdaineth not this simple wretch that flies for help to thee. Thou knowest thou art more dear to me than any can express, And that I do congratulate with joy thy happiness; Who art the Queen of Heaven and earth, thy helping hand me lend, That I may love and praise my God, and have a happy end. And though my sins me terrify, yet hoping still in thee, I find my soul refreshed much when I unto thee fly. For thou most willingly to God petitions dost present, And dost obtain much grace for us in this our banishment. The honor and the glorious praise by all be given to thee, Which Jesus thy beloved Son ordained eternally For thee, whom he exalts in heaven above the Angels all, And whom we find a Patroness, when unto thee we call. Amen. O Mater Dei, Memento Mei, Amen.
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