Inno al Sole

[boccaderlupo]

Inerrant archer, who suffuses our world
with your light,

All-courageous slayer of serpents,
your rain of arrows brings both
plague, and again the cure
to those who happily find your favor.

Father of The Healer, shine
upon us now in our time of need
and bring relief and deliverance,
per your immortal will.