Grant, O my God,
that my prayer, like a sweet melody, rises to You,
so that it draws on all whom I love
a merciful glance.
that my prayer, like a sweet melody, rises to You,
so that it draws on all whom I love
a merciful glance.
Whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things. Philipians 4:8
By you O Mother and Virgin, heaven trembles with elation and the angels and the archangels rejoice. ~St Cyril