| Æterne Rector siderum,Qui, quidquid est, potentia
 Magna creasti, nec regis
 Minore providentia:
Adesto supplicantiumTibi reorum cœtui,
 Lucisque sub crepusculum
 Lucem novam da mentibus.
Tuusque nobis AngelusElectus ad custodiam,
 Hic adsit; a contagio
 Ut criminum nos protegat.
Nobis draconis æmuliVersutias exterminet;
 Ne rete fraudulentiæ
 Incauta nectat pectora.
Metum repellat hostiumNostris procul de finibus:
 Pacem procuret civium,
 Fugetque pestilentiam.
Deo Patri sit gloria,Qui, quos redemit Filius,
 Et sanctus unxit Spiritus,
 Per Angelos custodiat.
 | Ruler of the dread immense!Maker of this mighty frame!
 Whose eternal providence
 Guides it, as from Thee it came:
Low before Thy throne we bend;Hear our supplicating cries;
 And Thy light celestial send
 With the freshly dawning skies.
King of kings, and Lord most High!This of Thy dear love we pray:
 May Thy Guardian Angel nigh,
 Keep us from all sin this day.
May he crush the deadly wilesOf the envious serpent’s art,
 Ever spreading cunning toils
 Round about the thoughtless heart
May he scatter ruthless warEre to this our land it come;
 Plague and famine drive away,
 Fix securely peace at home.
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,One eternal Trinity!
 Guard by Thy Angelic host
 Us who put our trust in Thee.
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