O Lady, hear my prayer: and let my cry come unto thee.
Turn not thy sacred countenance away from me: nor hate me because of my
Forsake me not in the thought and counsel of mine enemies: and permit me
not to fall in their wicked attacks.
Those who trust in thee, will not fear the tortuous snake: and those who
exalt thee in praises will escape the hand of Acheron.
By thy virginal conception give me a good confidence in thee: and by thy
admirable delivery rejoice my soul.
Glory be to the Father, etc.