O my Lady, who shall be like unto thee ? In grace and glory thou surpassest
As the heavens are above the earth: so art thou high above all, and
Wound my heart with thy charity: make me worthy of thy grace and thy gifts.
May my heart melt in thy fear: and may the desire of thee enkindle my soul.
Make me desire thy honor and thy glory: that I may be received by thee into
the peace of Jesus Christ.
Glory be to the Father, etc.