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Sancta Mater Giovanni Battista Peroglesi
Anna Netrebko & Marianna Pizzolato
Remastered 4K ULTRA HD Hi-Resolution Audio
Анна Нетребко
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LATIN & ENGLISH LYRICS
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The Holy Mother stood sorrowing,
by the cross, weeping,
while her Son hung there,
Whose soul, lamenting,
sorrowing and grieving,
has been pierced by the sword.
Oh how sad and afflicted,
was that blessed,
Mother of her only-begotten Son.
Who wept and grieved,
and trembled to behold,
the torment of her glorious child.
What man would not weep,
if he saw the Mother of Christ,
in such torment ?
Who could not be sorrowful,
to behold the pious mother,
grieving with her Son ?
For the sins of His people,
she saw Jesus in torment,
and subjected to the whip.
She saw her sweet Son,
dying, forsaken,
as He gave up the spirit.
Ah Mother, fount of love,
let me feel the force of grief,
that I may grieve with you.
Make my heart burn,
with the love of Christ, the God,
that I may be pleasing to Him.
Holy Mother, bring this to pass,
transfix the wounds of Him,
who is crucified, firmly onto my heart.
Of your wounded Son,
who deigns to suffer for my sake,
let me share the pains.
Make me truly weep with you,
grieving with Him who is crucified,
so that I may live.
To stand by the cross with you,
to be freely joined with you,
in lamentation, I desire.
Virgin of virgins, resplendent,
do not now be harsh towards me,
let me weep with you.
Virgin of virgins, resplendent,
do not now be harsh towards me,
let me weep with you.
Let me carry Christ's death,
the destiny of his passion,
and meditate upon his wounds.
Let me suffer the wounds,
of that cross, steeped,
in love of your Son.
Fired and excited,
by you, O Virgin, let me be defended,
on the day of judgement.
Let me be shielded by the cross,
protected by Christ's death,
cherished by grace.
When my body dies,
let my soul be given,
the glory of paradise.
Amen.
Holy Mother, grant that the wounds,
of the Crucified...
drive deep into my heart.
Holy Mother, may you do this,
of the Crucified One.
Heal the wounds in my Heart securely,
Holy Mother, this I pray,
drive the wounds, of the Crucified,
deep into my heart.
Holy Mother, do this for me,
imprint the wounds of your Crucified Son, deeply in my heart.
Holy Mother, thus fix the wounds of Him,
that is crucified firmly in my heart.
Holy Mother, bring this to pass,
transfix the wounds of Him,
who is crucified firmly onto my heart.
Blessed Mother, cause the sufferings,
of the Crucified to be fixed deeply in my heart.
Thou, who on the Cross art bearing,
all the pains I would be sharing,
glows my heart with Love for Thee.
Holy Mother, pierce me through my heart,
each wound renew of my Saviour crucified.
Those Five Wounds on Jesus smitten, Mother ! The wounds are written deep within my heart.
Deep as in your own heart they are written !
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LATIN LYRICS BELOW
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Stabat mater dolorosa,
Juxta crucem lacrymosa,
Dum pendebat Filius.
Cujus animam gementem,
Contristatem et dolentes,
Pertransivit gladius.
O quam tristis et afflicta
Fuit illa benedicta,
Mater unigeniti.
Quae morebat et dolebat,
et tremebat cum videbat,
Nati poenas inclyti.
Quis est homo qui non fleret,
Christi Matrem si videret,
In tanto supplicio ?
Quis posset non contristari,
Piam Matrem contemplari,
Dolentem cum Filio ?
Pro peccatis suae gentis,
Vidit Jesum in tormentis,
Et flagellis subditum.
Vidit suum dulcem natum,
Morientem desolatum,
Dum emisit spiritum.
Eia Mater fons amoris,
Me sentire vim doloris,
Fac ut tecum lugeam.
Fac ut ardeat cor meum,
In amando Christum Deum,
Ut sibi complaceam.
Sancta Mater istud agas,
Crucifixi fige plagas,
Corde meo valide.
Tui nati vulnerati,
Jam dignati pro me pati,
Poenas mecum divide.
Fac me vere tecum flere,
Crucifixo condolere,
Donec ego vixero.
Juxta crucem tecum stare,
Te libenter sociare,
In planctu desidero.
Virgo, virginum praeclara,
Mihi jam non sis amara,
Fac me tecum plangere.
Virgo, virginum praeclara,
Mihi jam non sis amara,
Fac me tecum plangere.
Fac ut portem Christi mortem,
Passionis ejus sortem,
Et plagas recolere.
Fac me plagis vulnerari,
Cruce hac inebriari,
Ob amorem Filii.
Inflammatus et accensus,
Per te Virgo sim defensus,
In die judicii.
Fac me Cruce custodiri,
Morte Christi praemuniri,
Confoveri gratia,
Quando corpus morietur,
Fac ut animae donetur,
Paradisi gloria.
Amen.
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Sancta Mater Giovanni Battista Peroglesi
Anna Netrebko & Marianna Pizzolato
Remastered 4K ULTRA HD Hi-Resolution Audio
Анна Нетребко
=====================
LATIN & ENGLISH LYRICS
=====================
The Holy Mother stood sorrowing,
by the cross, weeping,
while her Son hung there,
Whose soul, lamenting,
sorrowing and grieving,
has been pierced by the sword.
Oh how sad and afflicted,
was that blessed,
Mother of her only-begotten Son.
Who wept and grieved,
and trembled to behold,
the torment of her glorious child.
What man would not weep,
if he saw the Mother of Christ,
in such torment ?
Who could not be sorrowful,
to behold the pious mother,
grieving with her Son ?
For the sins of His people,
she saw Jesus in torment,
and subjected to the whip.
She saw her sweet Son,
dying, forsaken,
as He gave up the spirit.
Ah Mother, fount of love,
let me feel the force of grief,
that I may grieve with you.
Make my heart burn,
with the love of Christ, the God,
that I may be pleasing to Him.
Holy Mother, bring this to pass,
transfix the wounds of Him,
who is crucified, firmly onto my heart.
Of your wounded Son,
who deigns to suffer for my sake,
let me share the pains.
Make me truly weep with you,
grieving with Him who is crucified,
so that I may live.
To stand by the cross with you,
to be freely joined with you,
in lamentation, I desire.
Virgin of virgins, resplendent,
do not now be harsh towards me,
let me weep with you.
Virgin of virgins, resplendent,
do not now be harsh towards me,
let me weep with you.
Let me carry Christ's death,
the destiny of his passion,
and meditate upon his wounds.
Let me suffer the wounds,
of that cross, steeped,
in love of your Son.
Fired and excited,
by you, O Virgin, let me be defended,
on the day of judgement.
Let me be shielded by the cross,
protected by Christ's death,
cherished by grace.
When my body dies,
let my soul be given,
the glory of paradise.
Amen.
Holy Mother, grant that the wounds,
of the Crucified...
drive deep into my heart.
Holy Mother, may you do this,
of the Crucified One.
Heal the wounds in my Heart securely,
Holy Mother, this I pray,
drive the wounds, of the Crucified,
deep into my heart.
Holy Mother, do this for me,
imprint the wounds of your Crucified Son, deeply in my heart.
Holy Mother, thus fix the wounds of Him,
that is crucified firmly in my heart.
Holy Mother, bring this to pass,
transfix the wounds of Him,
who is crucified firmly onto my heart.
Blessed Mother, cause the sufferings,
of the Crucified to be fixed deeply in my heart.
Thou, who on the Cross art bearing,
all the pains I would be sharing,
glows my heart with Love for Thee.
Holy Mother, pierce me through my heart,
each wound renew of my Saviour crucified.
Those Five Wounds on Jesus smitten, Mother ! The wounds are written deep within my heart.
Deep as in your own heart they are written !
==================
LATIN LYRICS BELOW
==================
Stabat mater dolorosa,
Juxta crucem lacrymosa,
Dum pendebat Filius.
Cujus animam gementem,
Contristatem et dolentes,
Pertransivit gladius.
O quam tristis et afflicta
Fuit illa benedicta,
Mater unigeniti.
Quae morebat et dolebat,
et tremebat cum videbat,
Nati poenas inclyti.
Quis est homo qui non fleret,
Christi Matrem si videret,
In tanto supplicio ?
Quis posset non contristari,
Piam Matrem contemplari,
Dolentem cum Filio ?
Pro peccatis suae gentis,
Vidit Jesum in tormentis,
Et flagellis subditum.
Vidit suum dulcem natum,
Morientem desolatum,
Dum emisit spiritum.
Eia Mater fons amoris,
Me sentire vim doloris,
Fac ut tecum lugeam.
Fac ut ardeat cor meum,
In amando Christum Deum,
Ut sibi complaceam.
Sancta Mater istud agas,
Crucifixi fige plagas,
Corde meo valide.
Tui nati vulnerati,
Jam dignati pro me pati,
Poenas mecum divide.
Fac me vere tecum flere,
Crucifixo condolere,
Donec ego vixero.
Juxta crucem tecum stare,
Te libenter sociare,
In planctu desidero.
Virgo, virginum praeclara,
Mihi jam non sis amara,
Fac me tecum plangere.
Virgo, virginum praeclara,
Mihi jam non sis amara,
Fac me tecum plangere.
Fac ut portem Christi mortem,
Passionis ejus sortem,
Et plagas recolere.
Fac me plagis vulnerari,
Cruce hac inebriari,
Ob amorem Filii.
Inflammatus et accensus,
Per te Virgo sim defensus,
In die judicii.
Fac me Cruce custodiri,
Morte Christi praemuniri,
Confoveri gratia,
Quando corpus morietur,
Fac ut animae donetur,
Paradisi gloria.
Amen.
