Give rest, O Christ, to your servants with your saints,
Where sorrow and pain are no more,
Neither sighing but life everlasting.
You only are immortal,
the Creator and Maker of all;
And we are mortal, formed of the earth, and to the earth
we shall return.
For so did you ordain when you created me saying:
“You are dust and to dust you shall return”
All of us go down to the dust, yet even at the grave we make our song
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia alleluia.
Give rest, O Christ, to your servants with your saints, where sorrow and pain are
no more, neither sighing, but life everlasting