R. O radiant bright,

O mother of a holy medicine,

Your ointments

through your holy Son

you’ve poured

upon the plangent wounds of death,

by Eve constructed

as torture chambers of the soul.

This death you have destroyed

by building life.

R. Pray for us

to your child,

O sea star Mary.

V. O instrument of life

and joyful ornament,

and sweetener of all delights,

that in you will not fail.

R. Pray for us

to your child,

O sea star Mary.

Glory be to the Father and to the Son

and to the Holy Spirit.

R. Pray for us

to your child,

O sea star Mary.