| Deus tuorum militumSors, et corona, præmium,
 Laudes canentes Martyris
 Absolve nexu criminis.
Hic nempe mundi gaudia,Et blanda fraudum pabula
 Imbuta felle deputans,
 Perventi ad cœlestia.
Pœnas cucurrit fortiter,Et sustulit viriliter,
 Fundensque pro te sanguinem,
 Æterna dona possidet.
Ob hoc precatu suppliciTe poscimus, piissime;
 In hoc triumph Martyris
 Dimitte noxam servulis.
Laus et perennis gloriaPatri sit, atque Filio,
 Sancto simul Paraclito,
 In sempiterna sæcula.
 | O God, of those that fought Thy fight,Portion, and prize, and crown of light,
 Break every bond of sin and shame
 As now we praise Thy Martyr’s name.
He recked not of the world’s allure,But sin and pomp of sin forswore:
 Knew all their gall, and passed them by,
 And reached the throne prepared on high.
Bravely the course of pain he ran,And bare his torments as a man:
 For love of Thee his blood outpoured,
 And thus obtained the great reward.
With humble voice and suppliant wordWe pray Thee therefore, holy Lord,
 While we Thy Martyr’s feast-day keep,
 Forgive Thy loved and erring sheep.
Glory and praise for aye be doneTo God the Father, and the Son,
 And Holy Ghost, who reign on high,
 One God, to all eternity.
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