Adam Psali For The Great Lent

The Fraction to the Son at Anytime - O Only Begotten Son.

Prayed by Fr. Antonious Tanious in St. Mary's Coptic Orthodox Church in Atlanta, Georgia on 10/27/2023 with Fr. Elisha Soliman.

Fr. Antonious Tanious - O Only Begotten Son Fraction 10/27/2023

Abouna Polikarpos El Suriani  Coptic Fraction To The Son

Apocalypse Night 3rd Hoos - St. Mark DC

Truly Risen

(1) My fathers the monks of the desert
I wish to live a life like yours (2)
Life of prayer, vigils and tears (2)
You offer to our Saviour
My fathers, my fathers

(2) Father of the monks Abba Antonius
His disciple Abba Macarius (2)
Left everything of worth and value
To serve their faithful Savior (2)
My fathers, my fathers

(3) When they were attacked by the Barbarians
No one was afraid or denied his faith (2)
They said our Lord is Jesus Christ
For whom our lives we´d sacrifice (2)
My fathers, my fathers

(4) I am a youth struggling in the way
God's word I must learn to obey (x2)
Please pray for me, St. Anthony (x2)
That Christ my abide in me fully
My fathers, My fathers

My Fathers the Monks of the Desert

Lent Weekdays Psalm 150| Abouna Antonios Ayad| مزمور توزيع ايام الصوم الكبير| ابونا انطونيوس عياد

Lord at rest, • Lord at rest, • Lord at rest, • in the tomb.
Are you living, • or dead? • "I live • forever."

On the day of • your crucifixion, • you were silent • and still.
Rise quickly, • O beloved. • Scoffers claim that • you’ve been killed.

Hearts afflicted • wait for you. • Those who mourn • call out to you.
We have no other • comforter. • There is no other • king but you.

David the prophet, • concerning me, • said my body • will not decay.
Rest assured, then, • that my body • is not abandoned, • left to lay.

Lazarus, come • forth untied; • see the tomb of • mystery.
Jesus Christ, • who gave you life, • was crucified • on the tree.

I am living. • I am coming • to take those • who believe
To my throne, • to my glory, • to my kingdom, • eternally.

I will wipe • every tear • from the eyes • of my sheep.
I will gird myself • and serve you, • O my children, • with victory.

Our souls yearn • for you deeply, • O dormant one in • the sepulcher.
Will you rise • and return, • or from us • have you turned?

I have finished • my saving work, • as was written • in the scriptures.
Your redemption • was not completed • till I bore death • and suffered.

Cast away • all fear, • and remove •all worry.
I've defeated • my enemies. • I will rise and • set you free.

He whose hands were • pierced has risen. • Risen is the • King of Peace.
Putting to shame the • adversary. • Truly risen, • King of Glory.

Translation by: Daniel Girgis
Icon by: Kirollos Kilada

Lord at Rest (Peter Sedrak & Peter Soliman)

Julia's Story.

Lyrics:

Verse 1
Lord, please open my eyes
I want to see Your light
Please don't let me wander far
With my lips I lift Your name on high
But my heart is far from Your love

Pre-Chorus
Have compassion, Lord of Mercy
Who opened eyes of the blind
The Publican and the adulterous
You covered and changed their mind

Chorus 1
Lord of Love, whose ways are above us
Purify my heart and my mind to see 
Your glory manifest in this time
You're working mighty things
You redeemed creation so we might
return to Your glorious image

Verse 2
Before my days even began
With care You made a plan
Of how my spirit ought to grow
Giving thanks in all circumstances
You sought the cross and grace overflowed, so…


Pre-Chorus 2
Teach Your children in Your wisdom
To see what You made us for
All the choruses of Heaven
Wait for us to return home

Chorus 2
So Lord of Love, whose heart is immeasurable
Hear my knock and say, "Come in, My beloved one"
That we may be renewed in Your love
And we may overcome
In Your name, O Lord, Victorious One
The Lord of Hosts

Lord of Love, make a home within us
That we may offer ourselves as Your living gospel
That all hearts would fall before Your love
Returning to their Maker
That we may become one in Your blood
On earth and in Heaven

Lord of Love

Icon: @george-makary-1

Lyrics:
O Coptic bride of my Savior,
And the light of my homeland Egypt
With a flaming love in my heart,
I adore you Orthodox faith.

REFRAIN:
Mother of the martyrs is beautiful,
Mother of the honorable is noble 
She crossed the sea of all sufferings,
She preserved with her blood the faith.

(O Mother your love made me alive,
Your pain is the seed of my faith) (2)
You went through the worst of times,
And you got out of them victorious. REFRAIN.

(Your enemies struck you and hurt you,
They've put you in jails and have killed you) (2)
As food for beasts they made you,
And to every pain exposed you. REFRAIN.

(O Mother, how faithful you were,
And love of your bridegroom filled you) (2)
His sacraments He gave you,
And by his power you are guarded. REFRAIN.

(How beautiful is my wounded Mother,
For the sake of the Savior and His servants) (2)
Blessed is he who will love you,
Who will preserve your faith. REFRAIN.

(I hope my heart starts to love you,
So that I would live your faith) (2)
And chase away your enemies,
Renewing your old days. REFRAIN.

(O Mother, here I come,
Your love boiling in my veins) (2)
I promise with all my heart,
I shall serve my Father's church. REFRAIN.

O Coptic Bride of my Savior (Om el Shohada in English) ام الشهداء جميلة

"Because Your lovingkindness is better than life, My lips shall praise You." Psalm 63:3

Lord of Love

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