| Cœlestis Agni nuptias,O Juliana, dum petis,
 Domum paternam deseris,
 Chorumque ducis Virginum.
Sponsumque suffixum CruciNoctes, diesque dum gemis,
 Doloris icta cuspide,
 Sponsi refers imaginem.
Quin septiformi vulnereFles ad genu Deiparæ:
 Sed crescit infusa fletu,
 Flammasque tollit caritas.
Hinc morte fessam proximaNon usitato te modo
 Solatur, et nutrit Deus,
 Dapem supernam porrigens.
Æterne rerum Conditor,Æterne Fili par Patri,
 Et par utrique Spiritus,
 Soli tibi sit gloria.
 | To be the Lamb’s celestial brideIs Juliana’s one desire;
 For this she quits her father’s home,
 And leads the sacred virgin choir.
By day, by night, she mourns her SpouseNailed to the Cross, with ceaseless tears,
 Till in herself, through very grief,
 The image of that Spouse appears.
Like Him, all wounds, she kneels transfixedBefore the Virgin-Mother’s shrine;
 And still the more she weeps, the more
 Mounts up the flame of love divine.
That love so deep the Lord repaidHis handmaid on her dying bed;
 When, with the Food of heavenly life,
 By miracle her soul He fed.
All praise to Thee, O Maker blest!Praise to the everlasting Son;
 Praise to the mighty Paraclete
 While ages upon ages run.
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