- Somno refectis artubus,
Spreto cubili surgimus:
Nobis, Pater, canentibus
Adesse te deposcimus.
- Te linuga primum concinat,
Te mentis ardor ambiat:
Ut actuum sequentium
Tu, sancta, sis exordium.
- Cedant tenebræ lumini,
Et nox diuron sideri,
Ut culpa, quam nox intulit,
Lucis labascat munere.
- Precamur iidem supplices,
Noxas ut omnes amputes,
Et ore te canentium
Lauderis omni tempore.
- Præsta, Pater piissime,
Patrique compar Unice,
Cum Spiritu Paraclito
Regnans per omne sæculum.
| - Our limbs refreshed with slumber now,
And sloth cast off, in prayer we bow;
And while we sing Thy praises dear,
O Father, be Thou present here.
- To Thee our earliest morning song,
To Thee our heart’s full powers belong;
And Thou, O Holy One, prevent
Each following action and intent.
- As shades at morning flee away,
And night before the star of day;
So each transgression of the night
Be purged by Thee, celestial Light!
- Cut off, we pray Thee, each offense,
And every lust of thought and sense;
That by their lips who Thee adore
Thou mayst be praised forevermore.
- Grant this, O Father ever One
With Christ, Thy sole-begotten Son,
And Holy Ghost, whom all adore,
Reigning and blest forevermore.
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