Psalm 119:11 - Your Word I Have Hidden

Refrain:
(I’ll cast all my cares on you,
and on your word I’ll cast my net
all my life is in your hands
who's hands but yours give me blessing)x2 

(I surrender all my life
and trust in your will for me
even with my sinful heart
I know you won’t let me down)x2

Refrain

(Im assured that you’re with me
certain in your plans for me
in weakness you are my shield
lifting me through the valley)x2

Refrain

(My heart cries out and calls to you
To always dwell within me
If I betrayed you before
Still bless all my years to come)x2

Refrain

I’ll Cast All My Cares On You ft. Coptic Oud

Cha kutumaini sina
Ila damu yake bwana
Si - na wema wakutosha
Dhambi zangu kuziosha

Chorus: 
Kwa-ke Yesu nasimama,
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.

On Christ the Solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
Other ground is sinking sand.
Other ground is sinking sand.

Verse 2:
Nja yangu iwe ndefu
Yeye hunipa wokovu
Mawimbi yakinipiga
Nguvu zake ndizo nanga

When darkness veils His loving face,
I rest on His unchanging grace.
In every high and stormy gale,
my anchor holds within the vale.

Chorus: 
Kwa-ke Yesu nasimama,
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.

On Christ the Solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
Other ground is sinking sand.
Other ground is sinking sand.

Verse 3:
Damu yake na sadaka 
natagemea daima
Yote chini yakiisha
mwokozi atanitosha.

His oath, His covenant, His blood,
support me in the ‘whelming flood.
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay.

Chorus: 
Kwa-ke Yesu nasimama,
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.

On Christ the Solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
Other ground is sinking sand.
Other ground is sinking sand.

Verse 4:
Nikitwa hukumuni
rohoni nina amani
Nikivikwa haki yake
sina hofu mbele zake.

When He shall come with trumpet sound,
Oh, may I then in Him be found,
dressed-in His righteousness alone,
faultless to stand before the throne.

Chorus: 
Kwa-ke Yesu nasimama,
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.

On Christ the Solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
Other ground is sinking sand.
Other ground is sinking sand.

Chorus:
Kwa-ke Yesu nasimama,
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.

Kwa-ke Yesu nasimama,
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.
Ndi-ye mwamba ni salama.

On Christ the Solid Rock I Stand (Kwake Yesu Nasimama)

(I am the lost sheep and You’re the True Shepherd) x2
(You left on the mountain  the ninety-nine sheep ) x2
(So eager yet patient, You searched left and right) x2
You searched for me with hope
You searched for me with hope

(It was Your kind heart  with the emptiness You felt) x2
(You called for me “Where are you, O My beloved son?”) x2
(Where are you O poor one, I fear you’re in trouble) x2
Where are you, O My child?
Where are you, O My child?

(You found me in the thorns, You came to help me out) x2
(You held me with Your hands and saved me from evil) x2
(Your blood for me was shed from the thorns on Your head) x2
And stayed guarding me
And stayed guarding me

(Your shoulders carried me, You returned me with great joy) x2
(Your humble and gentle arms surrounded me with love) x2
(You kept me safe within the rest of the sheep) x2
Your heart now has comfort
Your heart now has comfort

(I am the lost sheep and You’re the True Shepherd) x2
(You left on the mountain the ninety-nine sheep ) x2
(So eager yet patient You searched left and right) x2
You searched for me with hope
You searched for me with hope
You searched for me with hope

I Am the Lost Sheep

Brighten up! Brighten up! Our church of Christ
Brighten up! Brighten up! Brighten up!

In celebrating your Martyrs, the righteous and saints!
Brighten up! Brighten up! Brighten up!

Brighten up! Brighten up! Our church of Christ
Brighten up! Brighten up! Brighten up!

Their blood was shed for their faith in our God and savior
Jesus Christ! Jesus Christ! Jesus Christ!

Brighten up! Brighten up! Our church of Christ
Brighten up! Brighten up! Brighten up!

In the Nayrouz, commemorating your saintly Martyrs!
Brighten up! Brighten up! Brighten up!

Brighten up! Brighten up! Our church of Christ
Brighten up! Brighten up! Brighten up!

O God our Lord, keep us in your faith and in your love
Forever! and ever! and ever!

Brighten up! Brighten up! Our church of Christ
Brighten up! Brighten up! Brighten up!

O God our Lord, protect our pope and our beloved church
Forever! and ever! and ever!

Brighten Up - Feat. George Beshara

Have you seen him by St. Ephrem choir live - 'Let Us Give Thanks' concert at the Living Arts Centre

Have You Seen Him (Live)

You're my Protector
From all that is evil
You hold me by the right hand
My heart with You rejoices

enta elly btehmeny 
min kol elshroor
masik bi yameeni 
albi ma3k masroor

أنت اللى بتحمينى)
من كل الشرور
ماسك بيمينى
(قلبى معاك مسرور

You're the true Shepherd
You carry me on Your shoulders
You take me to green pastures
Your love is overwhelming

enta al rab alra3y
3ala kitfak shayelni
btkhodni almara3i
wa bhobak ghamirni
wa bhobak ghamirni

أنت الرب الراعى)
على كتفك شايلنى
بتاخدنى المراعى
وبحبك غامرنى
(وبحبك غامرنى

You're always with me
You will never leave me
Your voice is within me
"Do not fear, My Child"

enta all ma3ya
wa la yomkin tsibni
wa sootak gowaya
matkhafsh ya ibni

انت اللى معايا)
ولا يمكن تسيبنى
وصوتك جوايا
(متخافش يا أبنى

You're the true Shepherd
You carry me on Your shoulders
You take me to green pastures
Your love is overwhelming

enta al rab alra3y
3ala kitfak shayelni
btkhodni almara3i
wa bhobak ghamirni
wa bhobak ghamirni

أنت الرب الراعى)
على كتفك شايلنى
بتاخدنى المراعى
وبحبك غامرنى
(وبحبك غامرنى

You will elevate me
In the midst of my suffering
You strengthen my weakness
You are my true fortress

enta ella btirfa3ni 
fi wast alami
fi da3fy tshga3ni
ya masdr salaami

انت اللى بترفعنى)
فى وسط الآمى
فى ضعفى تشجعنى
(يا مصدر سلامى

You're the true Shepherd
You carry me on Your shoulders
You take me to green pastures
Your love is overwhelming

enta al rab alra3y
3ala kitfak shayelni
btkhodni almara3i
wa bhobak ghamirni
wa bhobak ghamirni

أنت الرب الراعى)
على كتفك شايلنى
بتاخدنى المراعى
وبحبك غامرنى
(وبحبك غامرنى

You will support me 
in times of tribulation
Your hand guides me 
doing good for me

enta ella btsdni
fi alzarf almreer
edak btshakelni
wa bta3mly elkheir

انت اللى بتسدنى)
فى الظرف المرير
أيدك بتشكلنى
(وبتعمل للخير

You're the true Shepherd
You carry me on Your shoulders
You take me to green pastures
Your love is overwhelming

enta al rab alra3y
3ala kitfak shayelni
btkhodni almara3i
wa bhobak ghamirni
wa bhobak ghamirni

أنت الرب الراعى)
على كتفك شايلنى
بتاخدنى المراعى
وبحبك غامرنى
(وبحبك غامرنى

You Are The True Shepherd - St Mark DC

Verse 1:
I was hungry, and you gave Me food
I was thirsty, and you gave Me drink
Lord when did we see You hungry and feed You?
Lord when did we see You thirsty and give You drink?

Inasmuch as you did to the least, you did it to Me

Verse 2:
I was a stranger, and you took Me in
I was naked, and you clothed Me
Lord when did we see You a stranger and take You in?
Lord when did we see You naked and clothe You?

Inasmuch as you did to the least, you did it to Me.

Verse 3:
I was sick, and you visited Me
I was in prison, and you came to Me
Lord when did we see You sick and visit You?
Lord when did we see You in prison and come to You?

Inasmuch as you did to the least, you did it to Me.
Inasmuch as you did to the least, you did it to Me.

Lord, When Did We See You? (Matthew 25:31-46)

Original: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6pJlDUT5bR4&list=RD6pJlDUT5bR4&index=1&ab_channel=ProjectSyriac

Lyrics:
(I was hungry many times
My nature desired food
But I stopped and did not eat
To become worthy of the 
Blessing reserved for those who fast) x2

My muddy nature 
demands a splash of water
but I let it dry out
so that it is washed
by the dew of Paradise

(I was hungry many times
My nature desired food
But I stopped and did not eat
To become worthy of the 
Blessing reserved for those who fast) x2

My mind became an altar
And my will became a priest
And like a pure lamb 
I slaughtered myself
And offered sacrifice

(I was hungry many times
My nature desired food
But I stopped and did not eat
To become worthy of the 
Blessing reserved for those who fast) x2

Syriac Orthodox Lent Hymn by St. Ephrem the Syrian (from Syriac Music Choir)

Музыка © Катаев Владимир: 

Стихи, как прежде, ни о чём,
Не о добре и зле, а только,
Как тихо ночь заходит в дом,
И в душу - тоже, втихомолку.

Дом как вертеп, соломы впрок -
Она - лучи гирлянд и свечек.
Лишь надо мною потолок
Напоминает, что не вечен.

Осыпется, погаснет всё.
Но мы с тобой, покуда живы,
Давай в бокалы зной плеснём -
Услышать тишь плакучей нивы.

Ведь смысл и повод - переход
Путей извилистых к вертепу.
Не "брэд" насущнее, а вброд
Из хаоса пробраться к небу.

Производя на свет, озвучь,
Души потёмки, но с порога
Переведи, как стрелку, луч
На Новорожденного Бога.

My Fathers the Monks of St.Moses Abbey - St.Mary and St.Moses Abbey

“Let everything that has breath praise the lord”~Psalm 150

Brighten Up - Feat. George Beshara

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