Sit, Christe, rex piissime, tibi Patrique gloria cum Spiritu Paraclito,
in sempiterna saecula. Amen.
Creator of the stars of night, Thy people’s everlasting Light;
Jesu, Redeemer, save us all, And hear thy servants when they call.
Thou, grieving that the ancient curse Should doom to death an universe, Hast found the med’cine, full of grace, To save and heal a ruin’d race.
Thou cam’st, the Bridegroom of the Bride, As drew the world to evening-tide; Proceeding from a Virgin shrine, The spotless Victim all divine.
At whose dread Name, majestic now, All knees must bend, all hearts must bow And things celestial thee shall own, And things terrestrial, Lord alone.
O thou, whose coming is with dread To judge and doom the quick and dead, Preserve us, while we dwell below, From ev’ry insult of the foe.
To God the Father, God the Son, And God the Spirit, Three in One, Laud, honour, might, and glory be
From age to age eternally. Amen.
"So let us be confident, let us not be unprepared, let us not be outflanked, let us be wise, vigilant, fighting against those who are trying to tear the faith out of our souls and morality out of our hearts, so that we may remain Catholics, remain united to the Blessed Virgin Mary, remain united to the Roman Catholic Church, remain faithful children of the Church."- Archbp. Lefebvre 1980