| Summi Parentis Unice,Vultu pio nos respice,
 Vocans ad arcem gloriæ
 Cor Magdalenæ pœnitens.
Amissa drachma regioRecondita est ærario,
 Et gemma, deterso luto,
 Nitore vincit sidera.
Jesu, medela vulnerum,Spes una pœnitentium,
 Per Magdalenæ lacrymas
 Peccata nostra diluas.
Dei Parens piissima,Hevæ nepotes flebiles
 De mille vitæ fluctibus
 Salutis in portum vehas.
Uni Deo sit gloria,Pro multiformi gratia,
 Peccantium qui criminal
 Remittit, et dat præmia.
 | Son of the Highest, deign to castOn us a pitying eye;
 Thou, who repentant Magdalene
 Didst call to endless joy.
Again the royal treasuryReceives its long-lost coin;
 The gem is found, and, cleansed from mire,
 Doth all the stars outshine.
O Jesus, balm of every wound!The sinner’s only stay!
 Wash Thou in Magdalene’s pure tears
 Our guilty spots away.
Mother of God! the sons of EveWeeping thine aid implore:
 Oh, land us from the storms of life
 Safe on th’ eternal shore.
Glory, for graces manifold,To the one only Lord;
 Whose mercy doth our souls forgive,
 Whose bounty doth reward.
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