| Aurora jam spargit polum:Terris dies illabitur:
 Lucis resultat spiculum:
 Discedat omne lubricum.
Phantasma noctis exsulet:Mentis reatus corruat:
 Quidquid tenebris horridum
 Nox attulit culpæ, cadat.
Ut mane, quod nos ultimumHie deprecamur cernui,
 Cum luce nobis effluat,
 Hoc dum canore concrepat.
Deo Patri sit gloria,Ejusque soli Filio,
 Cum Spiritu Paraclito,
 Nunc et per omne sæculum.
 | The dawn is sprinkling in the eastIts golden shower, as day flows in;
 Fast mount the pointed shafts of light:
 Farewell to darkness and to sin!
Away, ye midnight phantoms all!Away, despondence and despair!
 Whatever guilt the night has brought,
 Now let it vanish into air.
So, Lord, when that last morning breaks,Looking to which we sigh and pray,
 O may it to Thy minstrels prove
 The dawning of a better day.
To God the Father glory be,And to His sole-begotten Son;
 Glory, O Holy Ghost, to Thee,
 While everlasting ages run,
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