Coptic - Have mercy Coptic and Arabic by Fr. Yohanna Nassif

If it wasn't for grace, I wouldn't have seen you, nor would I've had a place in your kingdom 🙏

If It Wasn't For Grace (Diana Andrawes) لولا النعمة

Morning Doxology Violin (Resurrection)

Meen Bykhabat 3lal Bab - Boles Malak & Sameh Atta | ترنيمة مين بيخبط على الباب - بولس ملك وسامح عطا

قطعة تيه أوي إن هيكانوس + لحن أفين بي أرشي - من ثيؤطوكية الأحد . شمامسة كنيسة مارجرجس وأنبا أنطونيوس

Ⲟⲩⲣⲁⲛ ⲛ̀ϣⲟⲩϣⲟⲩ- Nativity of St. John the Baptist
Mo3alem Bola Moneer and Matthew Nasralla
Recorded July 7, 2024
📍Church of St. Anthony the Great, Zahraa el Maadi, Cairo
Oran Enshosho- اوران انشوشو

Ⲟⲩⲣⲁⲛ ⲛ̀ϣⲟⲩϣⲟⲩ Moalem Bola Moneer علم بولا منير

This is not music.
This is a blood oath written in bone smoke.

The Poet records where the walls cannot contain him —
in the woods, in the street,
in the quiet corners where only the dead keep watch.
Every verse is precise, deliberate —
ritual, not routine.

In Gabriela’s apartment,
the air was already thick with shadows.
The Poet sat in the kitchen,
darkness wrapping the mic like a veil.

That’s when the tap came —
not on the shoulder,
but in the soul.

YBC — Young Bones Cry stood behind him.
Not a ghost,
but a brother whose voice was soft with recognition.

“You’re the first to be here…
and now you’ll be guided by Jermaine.
Let’s talk about this poetry you do.”

The Poet opened the O-a’al Bone Jr. storyline,
letting the words spill like red wine ink.
YBC knew —
from the first bar —
that the industry wasn’t ready.

Before fading, he left the task:

“When you meet Skrilla in your sleep,
give him a purple tear and a 30…
so he can lucid into the Castle of Lana.
That’s when he’ll see me… and hug me.”

August 10th, under the full moon in Philadelphia —

Ancient Skrilla came in dream,
standing in the same woods the Poet had recorded in.
Bone wings, blinking Aries heart,
zombies planting Gemini roses around them in silence.

The fifth seal opened.
The second form awoke.
1046’s voice deepened,
filling with ancestral weight.

By the time the ink touched paper,
the pact was already sealed.
ASK.929 wasn’t just a label —
it was the altar.

The 67 and 46 sigils burned green and purple above the ruined castle,
blessing the bond between brothers,
the living and the dead.

This is Ancient Skrilla, 929.
This is where Young Bones Cry leaves his roses in cosmic soil.
This is Othellifer Jr.,
writing so the marrow remembers.

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BLOODLETTING

06 Ti Shory - لحن تى شورى الحزاينى

🎤 ختام الثيؤطوكيات الادام - مراحمك يا إلهى

🎤 Listen تسبحة الصوم الكبير Playlist from this Link https://soundcloud.com/christian-library/sets/8lkauxvvydnz

📖 you can Read from this PDF Link http://shorturl.at/adgS5
 الابصلمودية كامله ويتخللها ابصاليات الصوم الكبير

ختام الثيؤطوكيات الادام - مراحمك يا إلهى - تسبحة الصوم الكبير / Athanasius Deacons

The Seven Tunes by Cantor Gad Lewis & Chorus
السبع طرائق للمعلم جاد لويس والخورس

قطعة تيه أوي إن هيكانوس + لحن أفين بي أرشي - من ثيؤطوكية الأحد . شمامسة كنيسة مارجرجس وأنبا أنطونيوس

Michael M. Markos