FAC ME VERE TECUM FLERE PDF

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Who would not be saddened contemplating the Mother of Christ suffering with her Son? Fac me vere tecum flere crucifixo condolere donec ego vixero Fac me tecum pie flere crucifixo condolere donec ego vixer.

Stabat Mater, Hob.XXa:1 (Haydn, Joseph)

Songs exploring objects and rooms in memory, influenced by a room Kalman curated in the Cooper Hewitt Museum. Who would not grieve with her, in contemplating the Holy Mother sorrowing with her Son? Alexa Actionable Analytics for the Web. Chosen Virgin of virgins, be not bitter with me, let me weep with thee Virgin of virgins most noble, to me be not now bitter, make me with you to lament Virgin, most exalted among virgins, be not now ill-disposed towards me, grant that I may grieve with you O Virgin, most exalted among virgins, be not bitter towards me, let me weep with you O Virgin peerless among virgins, do not turn away from me, let me weep with you Virgin of virgins, resplendent, do not now be harsh to me, let me weep with you Virgin, brightest of virgins, be not cruel to me now: Five Mystical Songs Who would not share her sorrow, seeing the loving Mother grieving with her Son?

O quam tristis et afflicta fuit illa benedicta Mater Unigeniti O how sad and afflicted was that blessed Mother of the Only-begotten! That of your wounded Son, who so deigned to suffer for me, I may share the pain Of your wounded offspring, who deigned to suffer so much for me, share his pains with me Share with me the agony of your wounded Son who deigned to suffer so much for me Your wounded Son who thus consented to suffer for me share his pains with me Of your wounded Son who submits to suffer for my sake, let me share the pains Share with me the pains of your wounded Son who is so gracious to suffer for my sake By Thy glorious Death and Passion, saving me in wondrous fashion, Saviour, turn my heart to Thee Let met share with thee his pain, who for all my sins was slain, who for me in torments died.

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We seek to spread the Good News of the Gospel through the performance of major sacred choral works. It is interesting to see how much they sometimes can differ, even though this may be caused by the different Latin versions.

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The celebrated youth chorus performs songs commissioned for members of The National and Arcade Fire. Retrieved from ” http: Through her heart, his sorrow sharing, all his bitter anguish bearing, now at length the sword had passed.

Who is he who would not weep to see the Mother of Christ thus, in so much distress? In Thy keeping, watching, weeping, by the cross may I unsleeping live and sorrow for his sake. East Dane Designer Men’s Fashion. Amazon Drive Cloud storage from Amazon. Largo assai G minor — Paradisi gloria.

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9. Fac Me Vere Tecum Flere

Through my heart, thus sorrow riven, must that cruel sword be driven, as foretold — O Holy One! Eia Mater, fons amoris, me sentire vim doloris fac ut tecum lugeam O Mother, fountain of love, make me feel the power of sorrow, that I may grieve with you Come then, Mother, fount of love, make me feel the strength of your sorrow so that I may mourn with you O Mother, fount of love, make me to feel the strength of your grief, so that I may mourn with you Alas, Mother, fount of love, make me to feel the strength of those pains, that I may weep with thee In the Passion of my Maker be my sinful soul partaker, may I bear with her my part O, thou Mother, fount of love, touch my spirit from above, make my heart with thine accord.

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When this earthly frame is veree, grant that to my soul is given all the verf of Paradise! Saw her Jesus foully taken, languishing, by all forsaken, when his spirit passed away. Hate, misprision, scorn, derision, thirst assailing, failing vision, railing, ailing, deal to me. Blessed Mother, cause the sufferings of the Crucified to be fixed deeply in my heart. Stabat Materreleased March 30, license all rights reserved tags Tags choral classical oratorio orchestra vocal Wayne about Wayne Oratorio Society Wayne, Pennsylvania.

Let me sincerely weep with you, bemoan the Crucified, for as long as I live Let me, pious one, weep with you, bemoan the Crucified, for as long as I live Make me to share your pious tears to weep Him that is on the cross as long as I live Make me with you lovingly to weep, verre the Crucified one to feel the pain, as long as I shall live Make me truly weep with you, and share the suffering of the Crucified, as long as I shall live Make me truly weep with you, grieving with Him who is crucified, so that I may live Grant me indeed to weep with you, to suffer with the Crucified, until I depart this life At Thy feet in adoration, wrapped in earnest contemplation, see, beneath Thy Cross I lie Let me mingle veer with thee, mourning Him Who mourned for me, all the days that I may live.

Cuius animam gementem contristatam et dolentem pertransivit gladius Through her weeping soul, compassionate and grieving, a sword passed. Where is the man who would not weep to see the Mother of Christ in such suffering?

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