Crown of the five Psalms

The devotee of the Virgin of Pompeii puts the intention, in reciting this Crown, to repair the blasphemies and insults that are made every day by many enemies of the Church and also by many false Christians against the honor of the SS. Virgin, and to defend and increase the cult and veneration towards the holy Imagine of the Virgin of Pompeii.

And yet you begin to greet Mary by calling her with all reverence and with all the affection of the heart: Queen and Mother of Mercy, saying: Hello Queen ...

Deign that I praise you, all holy Virgin; give me strength against your enemies. Blessed be God in his saints. So be it.

PSALM I.

M Magnificat to the Virgin of Pompeii. Mediatrix of mercy.

ANTIPHON. Mary is the name that forms the glory and gladness of the whole Church, triumphant, militant and painful: the One who is mighty and whose Name is holy did great things to her. Ave Maria…

Magnificent, my soul, the exalted Virgin Queen of Victories.

Because he explained the pavilions of his magnificence in the Valley of extermination, and there he brought forth a new source of unheard of mercies;

She who is the Lady of the world, the Queen of heaven, the mistress of the Angels, the Mother of your God.

Great and glorious did He who is mighty, and whose Name is holy and terrible.

He approached him with a miracle of his omnipotence, and with his grace he made her omnipotent, cooperating with the Son for the salvation of the world.

He constituted her Mediator with our Mediator, Refuge and remedy for all our ills.

She gave birth to Mercy, and God gave her the office of Advocate for sinners.

And her mercy passes from generation to generation, over those who honor her.

She called all of us her children in a mother's voice to erect a throne, and she covered the whole earth with the magnificence of her wonders.

From that throne he turned his gaze to our baseness; and behold, from this point blessed will call us all generations.

With the power of his arm he dispelled our enemies; and exalted the afflicted and humiliated.

He took the fallen man by the hand and lifted him out of the mud; and made him sit among the Princes of his Palace.

He has filled the poor and ravenous with his gifts; and those who groaned among the snares of guilt has raised to the height of children of God.

With deep love we embrace your feet, O Queen, that you are hope, life, our Mediatrix. How beautiful it is to stay in your house, O Lady of Pompeii!

The rays of your mercy from your throne extend to the ends of the earth.

Glory be to the Father and the Son and to the Holy Spirit; as it was in the beginning, and now and always, and forever and ever. So be it.

ANTIPHON. Mary is the name that forms the glory and gladness of the whole Church, triumphant, militant and painful: the One who is coughing and whose Name is holy did great things to her.

PSALM II.

A Adorable.

ANTIPHON. Your Name is adorable, or victorious Queen of the Pompeii Valley: from the East to the West the praise of your virtue sounds, and the peoples announce the wonders of your power. Ave Maria…

To the Mother of God, to the Lady of Pompeii, cheer in exultation: take away a playful psaltery on the great day of her triumphs.

Sing to her a new song: proclaim her glory among the nations. I saw a beautiful woman who ascended along the banks of the waters; it spread around ineffable smell:

She girded rose flowers and lilies of convals, such as on spring days. He sat down, Queen cloaked in glory in the Valley of desolation: she had gilded and rich in every frieze on her. Rubies and precious gems shone on his forehead like stars; splendors of his might, serene splendors of his kindness, eloquent voices of his wonders.

From which the sick had health for her; and whoever was on the edge of the grave returned to life in the arms of his loved ones.

And the women of this century stripped themselves of their jewelry; and devoted and compact they placed them at the feet of their Benefactress.

And on the fields, sprinkled with fruitless ash and covered with stone lava, gold and gems, they raised a throne.

Today the Queen of Victories sits triumphant on the mournful land; and spreads from Pompeii to the world the portents of his mercies.

Come to her, O peoples and nations of the earth; invoke it, bless it, exalt it forever.

Blessed be You, glorious Virgin of Pompeii; the Universe is full of the wealth of your magnificence. Glory to the Father ...

ANTIPHON. Your Name is adorable, or victorious Queen of the Valley of Pompeii: from the East to the West the praise of your virtue sounds, and the peoples announce the wonders of your power.

PSALM III.

R Rosario Refuge in death.

ANTIPHON. Refuge in life and escape in death will be your Rosary for me, O Mary; your appearance in my last struggle will be the signal of my victory: I am waiting for you, Mother. Ave Maria…

Let your glory shine for every language, O Lady; and vespers handed down to us the center of our blessings.

All nations call you blessed; and You blessed repeat all the shores of the earth and the duties of the heavens.

Three times blessed I will call you with the Angels, with the Archangels, with the Principalities; three times blessed with the angelic Powers, with the Virtues of the heavens, with the supernal Dominations. Beatissima I will preach with the thrones, with the cherubim and with the seraphim.

O sovereign my Savior, do not let your merciful eyes bend over this family, this nation, the whole Church.

Above all, do not deny me the greatest of graces: that is, that my fragility from You never detaches me.

In that faith and in that love, from which my soul burns in this instant, oh! let me persevere until the last breath.

And how many we contribute to the building of your Shrine in Pompeii, let us all be in the number of the elect.

O Rosary of my Mother's Rosary, I hold you in my chest and kiss you with veneration. (Here you kiss your Corona).

You are the way to reach every virtue; the treasure of merits for Paradise; The pledge of my predestination; the strong chain that forces the enemy; Peace source to those who honor you in life; wish of victory to those who kiss you in death.

In that extreme hour I wait for you, Mother.

Your appearing will be the sign of my salvation; your Rosary will open the doors of Heaven to me. Glory to the Father ...

ANTIPHON. Refuge in life and escape in death will be your Rosary for me, O Mary; your appearance in my last struggle will be the signal of my victory: I am waiting for you, Mother.

PSALM IV
I Empress of peace.

ANTIPHON. Your Name, O Holy Lady of Pompeii, is a treasure of peace to those who invoke him in life, a pledge of victory in the extreme step: let it be indelibly engraved in my heart, and my lips never leave to utter such a sweet and healthy Name . Ave Maria…

In You, O Lady of Pompeii, I placed all my hopes, and I will not be confused forever.

My eyes and my heart were continually turned to You, and for the ardor of my desires I was saying: when will it be that You console me?

And he came and went as a pilgrim who lost his way; as a sibling looking for waters.

My soul languished for the desire for health that comes from You, waited in bitterness for the day of mercy; and my eyes closed with exhaustion.

He waited impatiently for the word of peace that would come out of the Valley of extermination, from the House of the Mother of Mercy.

You finally blessed, O my God, the land of curse: your smile made the immaculate Rose of heaven germinate.

You put the mercy of the centuries into the power of Blessed Virgin of Nazareth: and she will speak peace over all peoples from the land of the ruins. Peace, peace, his accent will resonate; peace, peace, the eternal hills will repeat.

Peace on earth to men of good will: and glory in the heavens to the God of mercies.

Open yourselves, O gates of heaven, to receive the word of forgiveness and peace: the word that puts the Queen of Pompeii from her throne.

Who is this Queen? it is she who on the ruins of the dead city appeared as the morning star, the nunciature of peace to the generations of the earth.

It is the Rose of Paradise, which Mercy transplanted to the earth hysterified by a rain of fiery ash.

Open yourselves, O gates of heaven, to receive the beneficial word: the word of the Queen of Victories.

Who is this Queen of Victories? It is the Virgin Mother of God, made Mother of sinners, who chose the Valley of extermination as her home, To illuminate those who follow in darkness and in the shadow of death: to direct our steps in the path of peace. Glory to the Father ...

ANTIPHON. Your Name, oh Holy Lady of Pompeii, is a treasure of peace to those who invoke him in life, a pledge of victory in the extreme step: let it be indelibly carved in my heart, and my lips never let them say so sweet and healthy Name .

PSALM V.

A Advocate of Sinners.

ANTIPHON. At the foot of your throne peoples prostrate themselves, O Queen of Pompeii, Advocate of sinners, and reverent exalt your wonders, singing hymns of glory to your Name. Ave Maria…

I raised my eyes to You, the new Star of hope that appeared to our gods on the Valley of the ruins.

From the depth of bitterness I raised my voices to You, Queen of the Rosary of Pompeii, and I experienced the efficacy of this title so dear to You.

Hello, I will always cry, hello, Mother and Queen of the Rosary of Pompeii, an immense sea of ​​graces, an ocean of goodness and compassion!

The new glories of your Rosary, the fresh victories of your Crown, who will sing with dignity?

You in the world, who free themselves from the arms of Jesus to give themselves to those of Satan, learned health in that Valley where Satan devoured souls.

You triumphed over the ruins of pagan temples; and on the ruins of idolatry You placed the stool of your domination.

You changed the plague of death in the Valley of Risorgimento and life; and on the land dominated by your enemy you planted the Citadel of the Refuge, where you welcome the peoples to salvation.

Behold, your children scattered throughout the world raised a throne there, as a sign of your portents, as a trophy of your mercies.

You also called me from that throne among the children of your preference; the gaze of your misery rested on me a sinner.

May your works be blessed forever, O Lady, and blessed be the wonders all wrought by you in the Valley of desolation and extermination. Glory to the Father ...

ANTIPHON. At the foot of your throne peoples prostrate themselves, O Queen of Pompeii, Advocate of sinners, and reverent exalt your wonders, singing hymns of glory to your Name.

SUB TUUM PRAESIDIUM. Under your patronage we take refuge, oh holy Mother of God; do not despise our entreaties in our needs, but always free us from all dangers, O glorious and blessed Virgin.

Deign that I praise you, O holy Virgin, all holy;

Give me strength against your enemies. Blessed be God in his saints. So be it.

Pray for us, Queen of the Most Holy Rosary of Pompeii,

So that we are made worthy of the promises of Jesus Christ.

PRAYER. Lord, that among miracles of your providence you ordered that your most Blessed Mother Mary be called again with the glorious and sweet title of Queen of the Rosary of Pompeii; grant us the grace to always be able in all our needs, and especially in the hour of death, to feel the effect of the Patronage of Her, whose holy Name we venerate on earth. For Jesus Christ our Lord. So be it.

Indulgences granted to those who recite the Salve Regina and the Sub tuum praesidium
St. Father Pius VI, by decree of SC Indulg. April 5, 1786, to all the faithful who recite the Salve Regina and the Sub tuum praesidium with the verses: Dignare me laudare te, etc .; and with the intention of somehow repairing the insults made against the honor of the SS. Verne and the Saints and against their holy images, granted.
Plenary indulgence twice a month on two Sundays at will, if confessed and communicated they pray according to the Pope's intention.
Plenary indulgence in all the feasts of the BV Maria.
Plenary indulgence in articulo mortis.