Poem - Assumption
O You Apostles from far off,
You are the sweetness of Angels,
I have you as Mediator
You are a tower adorned with gold,
Priest: Through the prayers of our Holy Fathers, Lord Jesus Christ, our God,
have mercy and save us.
Being gathered together
in the village of Gethsemane,
Lay my body in burial,
And You, my Son, and my God,
Receive now my spirit from me.
The gladness of the afflicted ones,
A protection of all Christians,
O Virgin Mother of our Lord;
Grant me now help and save me
From the eternal torments.
Before God who loves mankind;
May He not question my action
Before the hosts of the Angels,
I ask of you, O Virgin,
Hasten now quickly to my aid.
A city surrounded by twelve walls,
A shining throne touched by the sun,
A royal seat for the King,
O unexplainable wonder,
How do you nurse the Master?
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