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Instrumental: Youssef Asaad

￼Lord as I read the psalms
Let me hear You singing
As I read Your words
Let me hear You speaking
As I reflect on each page
Let me see Your image
As I seek to put Your precepts into practice
Let my heart be filled with joy

Lord as I serve the poor
Reveal Your humility
As I love the outcast
Let me meet Your tender eyes
As I kneel before You
Let me feel Your smile
As I pursue virtue repentance and solitude
Let me find You every day

Lord, Let Me—Prayer of St. Gregory Nazianzen

Khen Oushot ♱ Psalmody (Live) خين اوشوت ♱ الإبصلمودية

Kiahk Melody for the Three Saintly Youth- Matthew & Benjamin Youssef

Saturday Theotokia - St. Mary COC Houston, TX - 06/18/22

ترنيمة لما أكون تعبان - ابونا مينا ابراهيم عياد

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

Sunday Theotokia Kiahk

English Translation:

O Christ, our God, You who wept over Jerusalem
Because it did not recognize the time of its visitation
And did not respond to the call of repentance,
Accept in Your tears the bitterness of my tears,
Heal my pains with Your suffering,
Soothe my wounds with Your wounds,
Sanctify my blood with Your blood,
Sanctify my body through receiving Your living body.
Kyrie eleison, Lord have mercy.

O You who stretched out Your body on the cross,
Draw to You my mind, which is misled by demons.
O You who bowed Your head on the cross,
Lift up my head, which has been shamed by the scorners.
O You whose most holy hands were nailed to the cross,
Bring me back from the abyss of perdition,
As Your most holy mouth has promised.

O You who accepted the slap and spitting on the face from the hypocrites,
Cleanse my defiled face from disgrace.
Do not let me stray from You,
For You surrendered Your spirit to the Father on the cross.
Kyrie eleison, Kyrie eleison, O Lord, have mercy.

I have no contrite heart to seek You,
I have no repentance or humility to return me to innocence.
I have no tears, O my Lord,
For my mind has been darkened by the worries of life,
And it cannot look up to You with grief.
My heart has grown cold from the severity of trials,
And it can no longer be warmed with the tears of love.

But You, O Lord Jesus Christ, O Treasure of all goodness,
Grant me perfect repentance and a contrite heart,
So that I may go out seeking You,
For without You, I am a stranger to all prayer.
Kyrie eleison, Kyrie eleison, O Lord, have mercy.

Grant me, then, Your grace, O Good One.
You who were eternally begotten of the Father without time,
Renew within me the features of Your image.
I have forsaken You, do not forsake me.
I have separated myself from You, do not abandon me.
But lead me into Your pasture,
And make me dwell among Your chosen flock.

Feed me with the richness of Your divine mysteries,
Where the pure heart beholds the radiance of Your revelations,
Which are a comfort and joy to those who have struggled for Your sake in tribulations,
And have endured various afflictions.

That we may be made worthy of this vision by Your grace and Your love for mankind,
Through all ages, and by the working of Your Holy Spirit,
As we now call upon the Creator and Sustainer of all,
With the hymn of the children, saying:

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name,

Fraction: O Christ, our God, Who Wept Over Jerusalem-Fr. Boktor Nessim | قسمة يا من بكيت على أورشليم

“Come, let us worship and bow down; Let us kneel before the Lord our maker. For He is our God, and we are the people of His pasture, and the sheep of His hand.” -Psalms 95:6-7

Psalms 95:6-7 | St. Mark DC Ft. Fr. Anastasi

The Burning Bush- Kiahk 2015- Arsani Sidarous

Tenoweh Ensok - Boles Malak

Hymn of the Holy Spirit (Pi-epnevma- Agios) لحن بى ابنفما

Lyrics:
We worship the Father and the Son, and the Holy Spirit, hail to the Church, the house of the angels.

+ Hail to the Virgin, who gave birth to our Savior, hail to Gabriel, who announced to her the good news.

Hail to Michael, the archangel, hail to the twenty four, presbyters.

+ Hail to the Cherubim, hail to the Seraphim, hail to all the hosts, of the heavens.

Hail to John, the great forerunner, hail to the, twelve apostles.

+ Hail to our father Mark, the Evangelist, the destroyer, of the idols.

Hail to Stephen, the first martyr, hail to George, the morning star.

+ Hail to the whole choir, of the martyrs, hail to Abba Antony, and the three Macarii.

Hail to the whole choir, of the cross-bearers, hail to all the saints, who have pleased the Lord.

+ Through their prayers, O Christ our King, have mercy upon us, in Your kingdom.

The virginal birth, and the spiritual emissions, are an amazing wonder, according to the prophets.

+ Hail to Bethlehem, the city of the prophets, where Christ was born, the second Adam.

Jesus Christ the same yesterday, today and forever, in one hypostasis, we worship and glorify Him.

+ O King of peace, grant us Your peace, render unto us Your peace, and forgive us our sins.

Disperse the enemies, of the Church, and fortify her, that she may not be shaken forever.

+ Emmanuel our God, is now in our midst, with the glory of His Father, and the Holy Spirit.

May He bless us all, and purify our hearts, and heal the sicknesses, of our souls and bodies,

+ We worship You O Christ, with Your good Father, and the Holy Spirit, for You were born and saved us. Have mercy upon us.

Festive Verses of Cymbals for the Feast of the Nativity

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

مديح أنا أفتح فاى بالتسابيح- المتنيح ابونا لوقا الدويرى

I Open My Mouth With Praise - Chanted by H.E. Metropolitan Antonious & Deacons of St. Mark Coptic Orthodox Cathedral in Kuwait

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

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