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AVE MARIS STELLA

Star of the sea, be thou my star
Here or on wilder seas afar;
Point out my way, O favouring guide,
Between fierce winds and waters wide.
Thee has the sailor from his prow
Hailed often as I hail thee now;
As thou hast guided him, guide me
Across a stranger, bitterer sea.
He, giving thanks to God, has praised
Thy beam when, like a curtain raised,
The night his worn eyes vainly scanned
Lifted and dawn gave sight of land.
O favour thou my shifting helm,
Lest leaping rollers overwhelm
My bark, that made of mortal breath
Puts out across the sea of Death.
Save thee I have no light, no star:
The winds of sorrow howl, and far
The furious breakers leap and fight
Beneath impenetrable night.
Alone thou shinest forth to show
The hope of dreams man may not know:
O heavenly star, guide even me
To haven and home beyond the sea!