Rorando coeli defluant, nubesque justrum depluant,
Aperta terra machina, florem lalutis gemina, lorem salutis germina Dirumpe, sancte solpolum, Algensque visita solum, Iamcelsamontium ruent, Et more defluent, Et more cerae defluent, |
O, heavens, let forth your gentle rain; and clouds, pour down the Just one.
The earth’s secrets are now unlocked; make the flower of salvation bloom Break forth, O sun and caress the earth that has been so long chilled by the winter snows. The mountain will tumble, and like wax will flow and melt away. |