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			I turn to you, then, Mary immaculate, living tabernacle of God, in whom eternal
          Wisdom willed to receive the adoration of both men and angels. I greet you as Queen of heaven and earth, for all that is under God has been made subject
          to your sovereignty.
 I call upon you, the unfailing refuge of sinners, confident in your mercy that has never
          forsaken anyone.
 
 Grant my desire for divine Wisdom and, in support of my petition, accept the promises and
          the offering of myself which I now make, conscious of my unworthiness.
   
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