Hail, Holy Queen, Mother of Mercy. Our life, our sweetness and our hope. To Thee do we cry, poor banished children of Eve. To Thee do we send up our sighs; mourning and weeping in this vale of tears. Turn then, most gracious Advocate, Thine eyes of mercy toward us; and after this, our exile, show unto us the blessed fruit of Thy womb, Jesus. O clement, O loving, O sweet Virgin Mary.