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1. At the cross her station keeping, Stood the mournful Mother weeping, Close to Jesus to the last.2. Through her heart, his sorrow sharing, All his bitter anguish bearing, Now at length the sword has passed.3. Oh, how sad and sore distressed, Was that Mother highly blest Of the sole begotten One!4. Christ above in torStation 1 At the cross her station keeping Stood the mournful mother weeping Where he hung the dying Lord: Station 2 For her soul of joy bereaved, Bowed with anguish, deeply grieved, Felt the sharp and piercing sword. Station 3 Oh, how sad and sore distressed Now was she that Mother blessed Of the sole-begotten One! Station 4 Deep the woe ofAt the Cross her station keeping, stood the mournful Mother weeping, close to Jesus to the last. Cuius animam gementem, contristatam et dolentem pertransivit gladius. Through her heart, His sorrow sharing, all His bitter anguish bearing, now at length the sword has passed. O quam tristis et afflicta fuit illa benedicta, mater Unigeniti!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 Had Passed. Oh, How Sad And Sore Distressed Was That Mother Highly Blest Of The Sole-Begotten One! Christ Above In Torment Hangs; She Beneath Beholds TheLyrics for At the Cross Her Station Keeping by Richard Proulx & The Cathedral Singers At the cross her station keeping, Mary stood in sorrow weeping When her Son was crucified. While she waited in her anguish, Seeing Christ in torment languish, Bitter sorrow pierced her heart.

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Keep calm and play The song "At The Cross, Her Vigil Keeping"(13th century) was the inspired work of the Italian Franciscan Jacopone da Todi who wrote many laudi (which was the popular poetry of Umbria) or praise songs for God. He was a pioneer in Italian theater since he was one of the first who dramatized Gospel themes.Provided to YouTube by NAXOS of AmericaAt the Cross Her Station Keeping · The Cathedral SingersCatholic Classics, Vol. 6: Catholic Marian Classics℗ 2002 GIAAT The CROSS Her STATION KEEPING or in Latin Stabat Mater is a Lent Stations of the Cross sing along song with Lyrics and Words or text sung for each station...At the cross her station keeping, Mary stood in sorrow weeping When her Son was crucified. While she waited in her anguish, Seeing Christ in torment languish, Bitter sorrow pierced her heart. With what pain and desolation, With what noble resignation, Mary watched her dying Son. Ever-patient in her yearning Though her tear-filled eyes were burning,

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Unknown Available on eHymnBook.org: Songs/Hymns written: 1135 Translations/Adaptions: 740 Music: 317At the cross, her station keeping, Stood the mournful mother weeping, Where He hung, the dying Lord; For her soul of joy bereavèd, Bowed with anguish, deeply grievèd, Felt the sharp and piercing sword. Oh, how sad and sore distressèd Now was she, that mother blessèd Of the sole begotten One; Deep the woe of her affliction, When she saw the crucifixion Of her ever glorious Son.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,At the cross her station keeping, (Mainz) - Quality music for congregational singing, prepared by church musicians. Large range of public domain old traditional hymns and modern songs. Variety of musical styles. All music free. Includes words and scores for public domain hymns.At the cross, her station keeping, Stood the mournful mother weeping, Where He hung, the dying Lord; For her soul of joy bereavèd, Bowed with anguish, deeply grievèd, Felt the sharp and piercing sword. Oh, how sad and sore distressèd Now was she, that mother blessèd Of the sole begotten One; Deep the woe of her affliction, When she saw the

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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 Had Passed.

Oh, How Sad And Sore DistressedWas That Mother Highly BlestOf The Sole-Begotten One!

Christ Above In Torment Hangs;She Beneath Beholds The PangsOf Her Dying Glorious Son.

Is There One Who Would Not Weep,Whelmed In Miseries So DeepChrist's Dear Mother To Behold?

Can The Human Heart RefrainFrom Partaking In Her Pain,In That Mother's Pain Untold?

Bruised, Derided, Cursed, Defiled,She Beheld Her Tender ChildAll With Bloody Scourges Rent.

For The Sins Of His Own Nation,Saw Him Hang In Desolation,Till His Spirit Forth He Sent.

O Thou Mother! Fount Of Love!Touch My Spirit From Above;Make My Heart With Thine Accord.

Make Me Feel As Thou Hast Felt;Make My Soul To Glow And MeltWith The Love Of Christ Our Lord.

Holy Mother! Pierce Me Through;In My Heart Each Wound RenewOf My Saviour Crucified.

Let Me Share With Thee His Pain,Who For All My Sins Was Slain,Who For Me In Torments Died.

Let Me Mingle Tears With Thee,Mourning Him Who Mourned For Me,All The Days That I May Live.

By The Cross With Thee To Stay,There With Thee To Weep And Pray,Is All I Ask Of Thee To Give.

Virgin Of All Virgins Best,Listen To My Fond RequestLet Me Share Thy Grief Divine.

Let Me, To My Latest Breath,In My Body Bear The Loss of lifeOf That Dying Son Of Thine.

Wounded With His Every Wound,Steep My Soul Till It Hath SwoonedIn His Very Blood Away.

Be To Me, O Virgin, Nigh,Lest In Flames I Burn And Die,In His Awful Judgment Day.

Christ, When Thou Shalt Call Me Hence,Be Thy Mother My Defence,Be Thy Cross My Victory.

While My Body Here Decays,May My Soul Thy Goodness Praise,Safe In Paradise With Thee.

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