Now the litany of praise bursts forth in an eternal splendour of new light, renewed colour and meaning.

Invocations to Our Lord, to Christ; petitions to each one of the divine Persons, and to the Holy Trinity; burning words of love to Mary: Mother of Christ, Mother Inviolate, Mother of Good Counsel, Mother of Our Creator, Mother of Our Saviour… Virgin most Prudent… Seat of Wisdom, Mystical Rose, Tower of David, Ark of the Covenant, Morning Star… Refuge of sinners, Comfort of the afflicted, Help of Christians…

And the recognition of her reign —Regina! —Queen!— and of her mediation: Sub tuum praesidium confugimus —We fly to thy patronage, O Holy Mother of God… deliver us from all dangers, O ever glorious and blessed Virgin.

Pray for us, Queen of the most Holy Rosary, that we may be made worthy of the promises of Our Lord Jesus Christ.

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