Feria VI 25 Septembris 2026, Hebdomada XXV per annum,
   Hymnus
   
annotation: 8;
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(c4)Au(g)ró(h)ra(g) lu(h)cis(i) rú(j)ti(h)lat,(i) (,)
cæ(i)lum(i) re(j)súl(h)tat(g) láu(h)di(j)bus,(ijwkJI) (;)
mun(h)dus(i) ex(j)súl(k)tans(i) iú(j)bi(j)lat,(i) (,)
ge(h)mens(i) in(j)fér(i)nus(h) ú(i)lu(h)lat.(g)

2.(::)
Cum(g) rex(h) il(g)le(h) for(i)tís(j)si(h)mus,(i) (,)
mor(i)tis(i) con(j)frá(h)ctis(g) ví(h)ri(j)bus,(ijwkJI) (;)
pe(h)de(i) con(j)cúl(k)cans(i) tár(j)ta(j)ra(i) (,)
sol(h)vit(i) ca(j)té(i)na(h) mí(i)se(h)ros.(g)

3.(::)
Il(g)le,(h) quem(g) clau(h)sum(i) lá(j)pi(h)de(i) (,)
mi(i)les(i) cu(j)stó(h)dit(g) á(h)cri(j)ter,(ijwkJI) (;)
tri(h)úm(i)phans(j) pom(k)pa(i) nó(j)bi(j)li(i) (,)
vi(h)ctor(i) sur(j)git(i) de(h) fú(i)ne(h)re.(g)

4.(::)
In(g)fér(h)ni(g) iam(h) ge(i)mí(j)ti(h)bus(i) (,)
so(i)lú(i)tis(j) et(h) do(g)ló(h)ri(j)bus,(ijwkJI) (;)
qui(h)a(i) sur(j)ré(k)xit(i) Dó(j)mi(j)nus(i) (,)
res(h)plén(i)dens(j) cla(i)mat(h) án(i)ge(h)lus.(g)

5.(::)
E(g)sto(h) pe(g)rén(h)ne(i) mén(j)ti(h)bus(i) (,)
pas(i)chá(i)le,(j) Ie(h)su,(g) gáu(h)di(j)um(ijwkJI) (;)
et(h) nos(i) re(j)ná(k)tos(i) grá(j)ti(j)æ(i) (,)
tu(h)is(i) tri(j)úm(i)phis(h) ág(i)gre(h)ga.(g)

6.(::)
Ie(g)su,(h) ti(g)bi(h) sit(i) gló(j)ri(h)a,(i) (,)
qui(i) mor(i)te(j) vi(h)cta(g) prǽ(h)ni(j)tes,(ijwkJI) (;)
cum(h) Pa(i)tr<i>e</i>() et(j) al(k)mo(i) Spí(j)ri(j)tu,(i) (,)
in(h) sem(i)pi(j)tér(i)na(h) sǽ(i)cu(h)la.(g) (::)
A(ghg)men.(fg) (::)
   Auróra lucis rútilat, cælum resúltat láudibus, mundus exsúltans iúbilat, gemens inférnus úlulat,
   LIGHT'S glittering morn bedecks the sky, heaven thunders forth its victor cry, the glad earth shouts its triumph high, and groaning hell makes wild reply:
   Cum rex ille fortíssimus, mortis confráctis víribus, pede concúlcans tártara solvit caténa míseros.
   While he, the King of glorious might, treads down death's strength in death's despite, and trampling hell by victor's right, brings forth his sleeping Saints to light.
   Ille, quem clausum lápide miles custódit ácriter, triúmphans pompa nóbili, victor surgit de fúnere.
   Fast barred beneath the stone of late in watch and ward where soldiers wait, now shining in triumphant state, He rises Victor from death's gate.
   Inférni iam gemítibus solútis et dolóribus, quia surréxit Dóminus respléndens clamat ángelus.
   Hell's pains are loosed, and tears are fled; captivity is captive led; the Angel, crowned with light, hath said, 'The Lord is risen from the dead.'
   Esto perénne méntibus paschále, Iesu, gáudium, et nos renátos grátiæ tuis triúmphis ággrega.
   Lord Jesus, grant unto our souls Eternal paschal joy, we pray, And grant a share in victory To those reborn by grace today.
   Iesu, tibi sit glória, qui morte victa prænites, cum Patre et almo Spíritu, in sempitérna sǽcula. Amen.
   All glory, Jesus, be to thee, The conqueror whom we adore, The Father and the Spirit blest Who reign with thee for evermore.


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