- En ut superba criminum
Et sæva nostrorum cohors
Cor sauciavit innocens
Merentis haud tale Dei!
- Vibrantis hastam militis
Peccata nostra dirigunt:
Ferrumque diræ cuspidis
Mortale crimen acuit.
- Ex corde scisso Ecclesia
Christo jugata nascitur:
Hoc ostium Arcæ in latere est:
Genti ad salutem positum.
- Ex hoc perennis gratia,
Ceu septiformis fluvius;
Stolas ut illic sordidas
Lavemus Agni in sanguine.
- Turpe est redire ad crimina,
Quæ Cor beatum lacerent:
Sed æmulemur cordibus
Flammas amoris indices.
- Hoc, Christe, nobis, hoc, Pater,
Hoc sancta, dona, Spiritus,
Quibus potestas, gloria
Regnumque in omne est sæculum.
| - Lo, how the savage crew
Of our proud sins hath rent
The Heart of our all-gracious God,
That Heart so innocent.
- The soldier’s quivering lance
Our guilt it was that drave,
Our wicked deeds that to its point
Such cruel sharpness gave.
- O wounded Heart, whence sprang
The Church, the Saviour’s bride;
Thou Door of our Salvation’s Ark
Set in its mystic side.
- Thou holy fount, whence flows
The sacred sevenfold flood.
Where we our filthy roles may cleanse
In the Lamb’s saving Blood:
- By sorrowful relapse,
Thee will we rend no more;
But like the flames, those types of love,
Strive heavenward to soar.
- Father and Son supreme
And Spirit, hear our cry;
Whose is the kingdom, praise and power,
Through all eternity.
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