| Dum nocte pulsa luciferDiem propinquam nuntiat,
 Nobis refert Venantius
 Lucis beatæ munera.
Nam criminum caliginem,Stygisque noctem depulit,
 Veroque cives lumine
 Divinitatis imbuit.
Aquis sacri baptismatisLustravit ille patriam:
 Quos tinxit unda milites,
 In astra misit Martyres.
Nunc Angelorum particeps,Adesto votis supplicum:
 Procul repelle crimina,
 Tuumque lumen ingere.
Sit laus Patri, sit Filio,Tibique sancte Spiritus:
 Da per preces Venantii
 Beata nobis gaudia.
 | The golden start of mornIs climbing in the sky;
 The birthday of Venantius
 Awakes the Church to joy.
His native land in depthsOf pagan darkness lay;
 He o’er her guilty regions poured
 The light of heavenly day.
Her in baptismal streamsOf grace he purified;
 E’en those who came to take his life,
 With him as Martyrs died.
With the Angels now he sharesThose joys which never cease;
 Look down on us, O Spirit blest,
 And send us gifts of peace.
Praise to the Father, Son,And, Holy Ghost, to Thee,
 Oh, grant us through Thy Martyr’s prayer
 A blest eternity.
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