Os iusti meditabitur sapientiam Et lingua loqueter indicium Beatus vir qui suffert tentationem Quoniqmcum probates fuerit accipient coronam vitae Kyrie, divine, eleison
O quam sancta Quam serena Quam benigna Quam amoena O castitas Lilium!
Kyrie, divine, eleison O quam sancta Quam serena Quam benigna Quam amoena O castitas Lilium!
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The mouth of the just shall meditate wisdom And language shall be clear Blessed is he who suffers temptation Since he, with striving, shall recieve the crown of life Lord, fire divine, have mercy
Oh sacred How How benevolent How lovely Oh, lily of purity
Oh how sacred How serene How benevolent How lovely Oh, lily of purity! Lord, fire divine, have
(The mouth of just will meditate wisdom And its language will say its judgment. Blessed he is the man who resists to temptation, Then when it has the test It will receive the crown of the life.
Gentleman, divine fire, ten mercy. Oh, how santa, How calm, How benevolent, How beautiful, Oh, iris of the purity.)