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Song of the laudage of St. Ambrose, Bishop of Mediolansky

We praise God for you, we will confess the gentlemen to you, the whole earth is a previous father to you; You are all -heaven and all the strength to you, you call you with cherubi and Seraphim with unceasing voices: Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Savaof, the essence of the heaven and the Earth of the Majesty of Thy glory, you are a glorious apostles, a prophetic praise, you will praise you with a blessed manner The martyrdom, the Holy Church, the father of the incomprehensible Majesty, is confessed to you, is confessed by your truth and the only begotten son and the holy comforter of the Spirit. You, the king of glory, Christ, you are the Father's Inquisitive Son of Thou: you, to get rid of a person, have not become blessed by the girl’s girlfriend; You, having overcome the death of a sting, opened the kingdom of heaven to believers. You are right of the god of gray hair in the glory of Father, the judge should be believed. We ask you: help with your slave, they ate with honest blood. Spend with your holy in the eternal glory of your reign. Save your people, Lord, and bless your property, correcting them and lifting them forever; In all days, we will bless you and praise your name forever and over centuries. Spended, Lord, this day without sin to survive us. Have mercy on us, Lord, have mercy on us: Wake up your mercy, Lord, on us, as well as with a wake on Ters. On Ta, Lord, a wake, may not be ashamed forever. Amen