The Magnificat

The Magnificat

Latin
1. Magnificat * anima mea Dominum.
2. Et exsultavit spiritus meus * in Deo salutari meo.
3. Quia respexit humilitatem ancillae suae: * ecce enim ex hoc beatam me dicent omnes generationes.
4. Quia fecit mihi magna qui potens est: et sanctum nomen ejus.
5. Et misericordia ejus a progenie in progenies * timentibus eum.
6. Fecit potentiam in brachio suo * dispersit superbos mente cordis sui.
7. Deposuit potentes de sede, * et exaltavit humiles.
8. Esurientes implevit bonis: * et divites dimisit inanes.
9. Suscepit Israel puerum suum, recordatus misericordiae suae.
10. Sicut locutus est ad patres nostros * Abraham at semini eius in saecula.
11. Gloria Patri, et Filio, * et Spiritui Sancto.
12. Sicut erat in principio, et nunc, et semper, * et in saecula saeculorum. Amen.

English
1. My soul doth magnify the Lord.
2. And my spirit hath rejoiced in God my Saviour.
3. Because he hath regarded the humility of his handmaid: for behold from henceforth all generations shall call me blessed.
4. Because he that is mighty hath done great things to me: and holy is his name.
5. And his mercy is from generation unto generations, to them that fear him.
6. He hath shewed might in his arm: he hath scattered the proud in the conceit of their heart.
7. He hath put down the mighty from their seat and hath exalted the humble.
8. He hath filled the hungry with good things: and the rich he hath sent empty away.
9. He hath received Israel his servant, being mindful of his mercy.
10. As he spoke to our fathers: to Abraham and to his seed for ever.
11. Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost.
12. As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.

O Bone Jesu!

O Bone Jesu!

O Bone Jesu miserere nobis
Quia tu creasti nos tu redemisti nos
Sanguine tuo pretiosissime

By The Blood That Flowed From Thee

By The Blood That Flowed From Thee

By the Blood that flowed from Thee
In Thy bitter agony By the scourge
so meekly borne By Thy purple robe of scorn
Chorus
Jesus Savior hear our cry
Thou wert suff'ring once as we
Hear the loving litany
We Thy children sing to Thee
By the thorns that crowned Thy Head
By Thy scepter of a reed
By the scourge so meekly borne
Weighed beneath Thy cross of woe

Stabat Mater

Stabat Mater

Stabat Mater dolorosa
Justa crucem lacrimosa
Sum pendebat Filius
Cujus animam gementem
Contristatem et dolentem
Per transivit gladius
O quam tristis et afflicta
Fuit illa benedicta
Mater Unigeniti

At The Cross Her Station Keeping

At the Cross her station keeping
Stood the mournful Mother weeping
Close to Jesus to the last
Through her heart His sorrow sharing
All His bitter anguish bearing
Now at length the sword has passed
O that blessed one grief laden
Blessed Mother, Blessed Maiden
Mother of the All blest one.

Veni Jesu Amormi

Veni Jesu Amormi (Latin of Jesus, Jesus, Come to Me)

Veni Jesu Amormi,
Veni Veni Veni amor Jesu
Veni, Jesu, Amormi, Veni, O Amormi
Veni, Jesu, Amormi,
Veni, Jesu, Amormi,
Veni Jesu, Amormi,
Veni, Veni, O Amormi,
Veni, Amormi,
Veni, Amormi

Jesus, Jesus, Come to Me (English for Veni Jesu Amormi)

Jesus, Jesus, come to me
All my longing is for Thee
Of all friends the best Thou art
Make of me Thy counterpart
Jesus I live for Thee
Jesus I die for Thee
I belong to Thee
Forever in life and death

Soul of my Savior

Soul of my Savior

Soul of my Savior sanctify my breast,
Body of Christ, be thou my saving guest,
Blood of my Savior, bathe me in thy tide,
wash me with waters gushing from thy side.

Strength and protection may thy passion be,
O blessed Jesus, hear and answer me;
deep in thy wounds, Lord, hide and shelter me,
so shall I never, never part from thee.

Guard and defend me from the foe malign,
in death's dread moments make me only thine;
call me and bid me come to thee on high
where I may praise thee with thy saints for ay.

Sanctify me wholly

Sanctify me wholly

Sanctify me wholly,
Soul of Christ adored;
Be my sure salvation,
Body of the Lord;
Fill my yearning spirit,
O Thou Blood unpriced:
Wash me, Sacred Water from the side of Christ.

2. Passion of my Savior,
be my strength in need;
Good and gracious Jesus,
to my prayer give heed.
In Thy wounds most precious,
let me refuge find:
All the envious power
of the foeman bind.

3. At death's final hourcall me to Thy face;
Bid me stand beside Thee
in the heav'nly place:
There with saints and angels
I shall sing to Thee
Through the countless ages
of eternity.