O Beauty, which adorns all the Powers on High whose faces are always inflamed with the light of your glory through the intensity of the merciful radiance, and to which they are joined by supernal love: yes, my Lord, I beg you and entreat your mercy, make the light of your Holy Trinity shine in my soul, this light with which the intensity of its reflections the troops of the enemy are defeated. Then their eyes will be scorched from looking towards it, and with fear and trembling they will return to their darkened place, deprived of the radiance of eternal life.