Verse 75

Hail, Holy Queen, Mother of mercy;
hail our life, our sweetness and our hope.
To Thee do we cry, poor banished
children of Eve; to Thee do we send
up our sighs, mourning and weeping
in this valley of tears. Turn then, most
gracious Advocate, thine eyes of mercy
towards us; and after this our exile
show unto us the blessed fruit of
thy womb, Jesus;
O clement, O loving, O sweet Virgin Mary.
Pray for us, O holy Mother of God
That we may be worthy of the
promises of Christ.