Stabat Mater

Stabat Mater At the cross her station keeping,stood the mournful mother weeping, close to Jesus at the last,Through her soul, of joy bereavèd,bowed with anguish, deeply grievèd,now at length the sword hath passed. O, that blessed one, grief-laden,blessed Mother, blessed Maiden,Mother of the all-holy One;O that silent, ceaseless mourning,O those dim eyes, never turningfrom that wondrous, […]

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