O Mary, Immaculate Virgin, for the sake of your blessed house,
which the angels moved to the pleasant hills of Loreto,
turn your benevolent eyes toward us.

For the holy walls within which you were born and lived as a child,
with prayers and the most sublime love;

for the fortunate walls that listened to the greetings of the angel
who called you: “Blessed among all women,” and which remind us of
the incarnation of the Word in your purest bosom;

for your blessed house, where you lived with Jesus and Joseph,
and which became during the centuries the fervently longed-for
destination of the saints, who considered themselves lucky to kiss
fervently your sacred walls,

bestow upon us the graces which we humbly ask, and the fortune of
coming to Heaven after the exile, to repeat to you the greetings
of the angel:

Hail Mary.