Surge, amica mea,

speciosa mea, et veni,

columba mea inforaminibus petrae,

in caverna maceriae

Salve latus salvatoris,

in quo latet mel dulcoris,

in quo patet vis amoris,

ex quo scatet fons cruoris,

qui corda lavat sordida

Ecce tibi apropinquo,

parce, Jesu, si delinquo,

verecunda quidem fronte,

ad te tamen veni sponte

scrutari tua vulnera

Hora mortis meus flatus

intret Jesu, tuum latus,

hinc ex pirans in te vadat,

ne hunc leo trux invadat,

sed apud te permaneat 

Get up, my friend

my fair one, and come

my dove in the holes of the rock

in the cavern of the rock

Hello savior side

in which sweet honey is hidden

in which the power of love is evident

from which springs the fountain of blood,

who washes dirty hearts

Behold, I am close to you

spare me, Jesus, if I sin

shy indeed

yet I came to you of my own free will

examine your wounds

The hour of my dying breath

enter Jesus, your side

let the piranha go to you from here,

let not this lion invade

but let it remain with you 

Surge, amica mea,
Get up, my friend

speciosa mea, et veni,
my fair one, and come

columba mea inforaminibus petrae,
my dove in the holes of the rock

in caverna maceriae
in the cavern of the rock

Salve latus salvatoris,
Hello savior side

in quo latet mel dulcoris,
in which sweet honey is hidden

in quo patet vis amoris,
in which the power of love is evident

ex quo scatet fons cruoris,
from which springs the fountain of blood,

qui corda lavat sordida
who washes dirty hearts

Ecce tibi apropinquo,
Behold, I am close to you

parce, Jesu, si delinquo,
spare me, Jesus, if I sin

verecunda quidem fronte,
shy indeed

ad te tamen veni sponte
yet I came to you of my own free will

scrutari tua vulnera
examine your wounds

Hora mortis meus flatus
The hour of my dying breath

intret Jesu, tuum latus,
enter Jesus, your side

hinc ex pirans in te vadat,
let the piranha go to you from here,

ne hunc leo trux invadat,
let not this lion invade

sed apud te permaneat
but let it remain with you