Coptic

قسمة يالله الذى أنعم على زكريا - أبونا رويس فريد

ترنيمة محتاج لايدك بصوت المرتل اشرف تادرس 2

Shere Maria Teeoro (Arabic) - Anton Ibrahim Ayad

لحن اوران ان شوشو للمرتل اشرف تادرس

Ya Sayeh, O Seeker

Tenthino Oud

Abouna Mina Shaheid liturgy with Ibrahim Ayad..... part 2

Lyrics:

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 calling to me
I went, I dragged away my things
Away from their merrymakers
My heart silent, indifferent
To all they think is important

My listening 
will never yield
to loud and worldly conversing

I wander off on my own
So happy to be in vast
With my timbrel and my cymbal
In melody of praise I sing
And now comes a holy moment
In which I retreat with my King

I roam about as a spirit invisible to onlookers
The world alien I am to it a foreigner like my forefathers

My existence is a triumph 
No wealth, power to disturb me
No houses here to delay
Nor any friend or family
And with me are the sweet verses
And Proverbs to console me

The bible here my only lamp, and nothing else to concern me (2)

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
The world, in the end, I am to it
A foreigner like were my fathers (2)

Stranger

Sixth Hour Gospel - Abouna Mina Shaheid

Fr Philopateer Kamel- Gregorian Liturgy (ابونا فيلوباتير كمال)

Lyrics:

How could I forget the One who died for me?
How could I forget the side that had to bleed? (2)

He who saw me in my misery, so He came running to me
He who bought me and redeemed me broke my chains and set me free (2)

How could I forget your kindness through the years?
Your right hand always reaching out to me. (2)

In my joys and in my sorrows, in all of life's storms
You've become my friend and fortress, You're the One to whom I call (2)

Help me Lord I want to lose myself in You;
All my pride has blinded me from seeing You. (2)

So I'll keep watching and praying, setting my eyes on You 
Trusting in your sure promise, that You'll be back for me soon (2)

How Could I Forget

Hold My Hand O Lord

Teach Me

Holy Week Coptic Gospel

قطعة انت الكائن للقس فيلوباتير كمال والمرد بالكبير للمرتل شنودة فاروق

En Onsa-Ibrahim and Anton Ayad

Afkoozi Nan Ekhery Abouna Rewis

في زمن مقبول، إستجب ليَّ، يا ربي يسوع المسيح، أعنِّي

أيكوتى إنسوك / طلبتك من عمق قلبي - خورس نى انجيلوس

Commemoration of the Saints in Coptic - Fr. Antonious Tanious

Cathedral of the Holy Virgin St. Mary - Amsterdam, The Netherlands.

Arabic Gospel of the 3rd Hour of the Night of Holy Thursday.

Prayed on Wednesday April 8th 2015 by Mr. Emad Hanania.

Emad Hanania | AR Gospel 3rd Hour — Night of Thursday

Coptic

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