Judge, O Lady, them that harm me: arise against them and avenge my cause.
My soul will rejoice in thee: and I will devoutly exult in thy benefits.
The heavens and the earth are full of thy grace and sweetness: from every
side thy kindness surrounds us.
For wherever we may walk: the fruit of thy virginal womb meets us.
Let us run, therefore, dearly beloved, and salute the noble Virgin
overflowing with sweetness: that we may rest in the bosom of her sweetness.
Glory be to the Father, etc.