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For you have as your helper strong, fellow worker that cannot fail, O Virgin who alone is Pure.
I know a haven bright, serene and fair; the mercy of the Virgin,
You are the Sweetness of Angels.
All Holiness of the Virtues abide in you.
Steer the ship of my Soul to your calm port.
I rely on your ocean of mercy and implore you Theotokos to help me please.
You nursed the Creator and Lord in His infancy.
Wherefore I cry out to you with the groans of my burdened heart.
Rejoice O Protection of our Souls.
Words shall I now pour forth unto the Mother and Queen.
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