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 To great, one and three, Be everlasting glory given: A life of endless bliss may He Award us in the realms of Heaven.

, true body born, to suffer, Of the blessed Virgin's womb, Who upon the cross didst offer Man's hilastic hecatomb;

Wounded heart whence flowing over Mystic blood and water come. Comfort to our souls recover In the hour of death and gloom.

Merciful and gentle One , Mary's blessed Son.

, of erewhile created, And to die by nature fated. Why so little agitated For eternal glory's prize?