Hail, Holy Queen,
Mother of Mercy,
our life, our sweetness
and our hope!
To thee do we cry, poor
banished children of Eve;
to thee do we send up our
sighs, mourning and weeping
in this valley of tears.
Turn then, most gracious
advocate,
thine eyes of mercy toward
us,
and after this our exile,
show unto us the blessed
fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
O clement, O loving, O sweet
Virgin Mary!
Amen
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