And from the God of miracles / gloriously surprising the universe, the ends of the world, / more holy than the sufferer, / more than the nature of the sea, the compositions of the waters create division / in honor of your memory / always flowing diligently into this God-created church,/ with your miraculous relics,/ and according to the general walk/ of the sea in one current, work wonders,/ wondrous Clemente,// pray to Christ God, our souls may be saved.
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