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 O Jesu! born of Virgin bright, Immortal glory be to Thee, Praise to the Father infinite, And Holy Ghost eternally. Amen.

''Ant. '' After the sweet smell.

''Ant. '' Fear not, O Mary.

''Ant. '' The bush which Moses saw.

nto Thee have I lifted up mine eyes, O Thou that dwellest in the heavens.

Behold, as the eyes of slaves are on the hands of their masters;

As the eyes of a handmaid are on the hands of her mistress, so are our eyes unto the Lord our God, until He have mercy upon us.

Have mercy upon us, O Lord, have mercy upon us; for we are greatly filled with contempt.

Yea, our soul is greatly filled: we are the reproach of the rich, the contempt of the proud. Glory be, etc.