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* All kneel for the first stanza. Veni Creátor Spíritus, Méntes tuórum vísita: Imple supérna grátia, Quæ tu creásti péctora. |
Come, Holy Spirit, Creator come, From Thy bright heavenly throne! Come, take posession of our souls, And make them all Thine own! |
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Qui díceris Paráclitus, Altíssimi dónum Déi, Fons vivus, ignis, cáritas, Et spiritális únctio. |
Thou who art called the Paraclete, Best Gift of God above, The Living Spring, the Living Fire, Sweet Unction, and True Love! |
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Tu septifórmis múnere, Dígitus Patérnæ déxteræ, Tu rite promíssum Pátris, Sermóne ditans gúttura. |
Thou who art seven-fold in Thy grace, Finger of God's right Hand, His promise, teaching little ones To speak and understand! |
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Accénde lúmen sénsibus, Infúnde amórem córdibus, Infírma nóstri córporis Virtúte fírmans pérpeti. |
O guide our minds with Thy blest light, With love our hearts inflame, And with Thy strength which ne'er decays Confirm our mortal frame. |
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Hóstem repéllas lóngius, Pacémque dónes prótinus: Ductóre sic te prævio, Vitémus ómne nóxium. |
Far from us drive our hellish foe, True peace unto us bring, And through all perils guide us safe Beneath Thy sacred wing. |
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Per te sciámus da Pátrem, Noscámus atque Fílium, Téque utriúsque Spíritum Credámus ómni témpore. |
Through Thee may we the Father know, Through Thee the Eternal Son, And Thee the Spirit of them Both Thrice-blessed Three in One. |
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Déo Pátri sit glória, Et Fílio, qui a mórtuis Surréxit, ac Paráclito, In sæculórum sæcula. |
All glory to the Father be, And to the risen Son; The same to Thee, O Paraclete, While endless ages run. |
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Amen. |
Amen. |