| Jesu corona celsior,Et veritas sublimior,
 Qui confitenti servulo
 Reddis perenne præmium:
Da supplicanti cœtui,Hujus rogatu, noxii
 Remissionem criminis,
 Rumpendo nexum vinculi.
Anni reverso tempore,Dies refulsit lumine,
 Quo Sanctus hic de corpore
 Migravit inter sidera.
Hic vana terræ gaudia,Et luculenta prædia,
 Polluta sorde deputans,
 Ovans tenet cœlestia.
Te Christe Rex piissime,Hic confitendo jugiter,
 Calcavit artes dæmonum,
 Sævumque averni principem.
Virtute clarus, et fide,Confessione sedulous,
 Jejuna membra deferens,
 Dapes supernas obtinet.
Proinde te piissimePrecamur omnes supplices:
 Nobis ut hujus gratia
 Pœnas remittas debitas.
Patri perennis gloria,Natoque Patris unico,
 Sanctoque sit Paraclito,
 Per omne semper sæculum.
 | Jesu, eternal Truth sublime,Through endless years the same!
 Thou crown of those who through all time
 Confess Thy holy Name:
Thy suppliant people, through the prayerOf Thy blest Saint, forgive;
 For his dear sake, Thy wrath forbear,
 And bid our spirits live.
Again returns the sacred day,With heavenly glory bright,
 Which saw him go upon his way
 Into the realms of light.
All objects of our vain desire,All earthly joys and gains,
 To him were but as filthy mire;
 And now with Thee he reigns.
Thee, Jesu, his all-gracious Lord,Confessing to the last,
 He trod beneath him Satan’s fraud,
 And stood forever fast.
In holy deeds of faith and love,In fastings and in prayers,
 His days were spent; and now above
 Thy heavenly Feast he shares.
Then, for his sake Thy wrath lay by,And hear us while we pray;
 And pardon us, O Thou most High,
 On this his festal Day.
All Glory to the Father be;And sole Incarnate Son;
 Praise, holy Paraclete, to Thee;
 While endless ages run.
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