Roxanna Panufnik - Salve Regina

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Salve Regina, Mater misericordiae
Vita, dulcedo et spes nostra, salve

Ad te clamamus, exsules filii Evae

Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentes
In hac lacrimarum valle

Eia ergo, advocata nostra
Illos tuos misericordes oculos
Ad nos converte

Et Jesum, benedictum fructum ventris tui
Nobis post hoc exsilium ostende

O clemens, o pia, o dulcis Virgo Maria
 
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