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"Plucking the seventh string of his harp, David cried out, saying, 'The mountain of God, the mountain enriched; the mountain congealed, the mountain enriched.'"

Atai Parthenos + Aripresvevin - Athanasius Deacons

Aripsalin-Deacons from the Diocese of Los Angeles (Live)

ترنيمة لما أكون تعبان - ابونا مينا ابراهيم عياد

Bishop Abakir Song "3en El Rab"

This is another recording of the Sunday Theotokia in its Kiahk Tune

Sunday Theotokia Kiahk

Refrain:
I have need of You 
O Lord of powers
You stretch out Your right hand
And perform wonders

Refrain

You know all my worries
Before I cry to You
No matter how dreadful
Nothings too hard for You

Refrain

The lions are hungry
Send forth Your angel
The king in fear will know
You save the faithful 

Refrain

I go down in the furnace
The fire burns with rage
With Your gracious hand You
Pull me out unscathed 

Refrain

Physicians have no cure
They are confused
Your healing hand will show
There is no one like You

Refrain

The seas waves are fearful
I am in jeopardy
Your power and might will
Shortly rescue me

Refrain

You are the manna
In times of hunger
The water from the rock
Flows to cure all thirst

Refrain

I Have Need of You (انا عايزك انتا)

احمد ادريس - ميزت بين  جمالها و دلالها -

Teoi Enhikanos (Melismatic) - Arsani Sidarous and the Deacons of the LA Diocese

The Burning Bush- Kiahk 2015- Arsani Sidarous

Father Andrew Iskander Lent Fraction

Kiahk Doxologies By Anba Antonius And Monks Of St Antony Monastery Red Sea

مديح أنا أفتح فاى بالتسابيح- المتنيح ابونا لوقا الدويرى

Morning Doxology by Arsany/Mina Barsoum & Peter Sedrak

Morning Doxology - تسبحة باكر

Coptic Instrumental with Ney

Annual Psalm 150 & Long Ending - Mina Ghattas, Mike Morkos, Philip Awad المزمور توزيع قبطي سنوي

A stranger I lived in the world - غريبا عشت في الدنيا

*From the Poems of H.H Pope Shenouda III

A stranger I lived in the world
A foreigner like my forefathers
A pilgrim in my attitude
In my thoughts and my desires
A Stranger, I have no one to
Unload on him, my thoughts so true

The people do not like my roots
Nor do they understand my end
In craze arise the multitude
In maddening noise without an end
And I remain in solitude
Serenity in my heart felt
A stranger, I can find no home
Nor a corner to rest alone

I cast away the world's pleasures
Ignoring her callings to me
I went, I dragged away my things
Away from their merry-makings
My heart silent, indifferent
To all they think is important
My listening will never yield
To loud and worldly conversing

I wander off all on my own
So happy to be in the vast
With my timbrel and my cymbal
And melodies of praise I sing
And now comes the holy moment
In which I Retreat with my King
I roam about as a spirit
Invisible to on-lookers
The world alien I am to it
A foreigner like my forefathers

My existence is a triumph
No wealth, power to disturb me
No house is here to delay me
Nor any friend or family
And with me are the sweet verses
And great proverbs to console me
The Bible here my only lamp
And nothing else to concern me

I do not know of any fear
Nor any bonds that hinder me
No longer does the world rule me
Against me and at times for me
No longer does the world rule me
Against me and at times for me
I say to every enemy
Who only wants to seduce me
Beware that now I am alive
A stranger as were my fathers.

Coptic Instrumental with Ney

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