Hymns

Et exsultavit spiritus meus in Deo salutari meo.
Quia respexit humilitatem ancillae suae:
Ecce enim ex hoc beatam me dicent omnes generationes.

Quia fecit mihi magna qui potens est: 
Et sanctum nomen ejus.
Et misericordia ejus a progenie in progenies timentibus eum.

Fecit potentiam in brachio suo:
Dispersit superbos mente cordis sui.
Deposuit potentes de sede, et exaltavit humiles.

Esurientes implevit bonis: et divites dimisit inanes.
Suscepit, Israel puerum suum, recordatus misericordiae suae.

Sicut locutus est ad patres nostros, 
Abraham, et semini ejus in saecula.

Gloria Patri, et Filio, et Spiritui Sancto.
Sicut erat in principio, et nunc, et semper, et in saecula saeculorum. Amen.

Maiden Mother, meek and mild,
Take, oh take me for they child.
All my life, oh let it be
My best joy to think of thee.

When my eyes are closed in sleep,
Through the night my slumbers keep,
Make my latest thought to be
How to love thy Son and thee.

Teach me, when the sunbeam bright
Calls me with its golden light,
How my waking thoughts may be
Turned to Jesus and to thee.

Teach me also through the day
Oft to raise my heart and say,
“Maiden Mother, meek and mild,
Guard, oh guard thy faithful child”.

Thus, Sweet Mother, day and night
Thou shalt guard my steps aright
And my dying words shall be:
“Virgin Mother, pray for me! 

Make me a channel of Your peace
Where there is hatred, let me bring Your love
Where there is injury, Your pardon Lord
And where there's doubt, true faith in You.

Make me a channel of Your peace
Where there's despair in life, let me bring hope
Where there is darkness, only light
And where there's sadness, ever joy.

Oh Master, grant that I may never seek
So much to be consoled as to console
To be understood as to understand
To be loved as to love with all my soul.

Make me a channel of Your peace
It is pardoning that we are pardoned
In giving to all men that we receive
And in dying that we're born to eternal life

Oh Master,…
Make me a servant, humble and meek.
Lord, let me lift up those who are weak,
And may the prayer of my heart always be:
Make me a servant (x2)
Make me a servant today!

Even though You were in the form of God,
You took the form of a slave.
You accepted death even on a cross,
So God exalted Your name.

Ere You formed me in my mother’s womb,
You called me by my name.
And you touched my mouth and appointed me
A prophet to the world

May I heal the sick and the crippled bind,
Bring back the sheep that stray.
May I seek the lost and the weak made strong,
With justice feed the poor.

Make me an instrument of your peace:
Where there is hatred, let me bring love.
Where there is injury, Your pardon, Lord,
And where there’s doubt, true faith in You.

Make me an instrument of Your peace:
Where there’s discouragement, let me bring hope.
Where there is darkness, let me bring your light,
And where there’s sadness, let me bring joy.

Make me an instrument of your peace:
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
It is in giving that we do receive,
And it’s in dying, that we’re born to life.

Make melody, melody, melody unto the Lord. 
Make melody, melody unto the Lord. 
Sing him a song with all your heart. 
Sing him a song with all your heart.

Sing him a song with all your heart. (x2) 
Always give thanks in Jesus' name. (x2) 
Make known his deeds, tell of his works. (x2) 
Let all the earth call on his name. (x2) 
Ring out your joy, lift up your hearts. (x2)

Like a sea without a shore, Love divine is boundless.
Time is now and evermore, And His love surrounds us.

Maranatha, Maranatha
Maranatha, come Lord Jesus come!

Mary from thy sacred image,
With those eyes so sadly sweet
Mother of Perpetual Succour
See us kneeling at thy feet

In thine arms thy Child thou bearest;
Source of all thy joy and woe;
What thy bliss, how deep thy sorrows,
Mother thou alone canst know.

On thy face He is not gazing,
Nor on us is turned His glance
For His anxious look He fixes
On the Cross and Reed and Lance

To thy hands His hands are clinging
As a child would cling in fear,
Of that vision of the torments
Of His Passion drawing near.

And for Him thine eyes are pleading
While to us they look and cry:
“Sinners spare my Child your Saviour,
seek not still to crucify.”

Yes, we hear thy words sweet Mother,
But poor sinners we are weak;
At thy feet thy helpless children
Thy Perpetual Succour seek.

Succour us in clouds of sadness;
Hide the light of heaven above;
Hope expires and faith scares lingers;
And we dare not think we love.

May the God of Israel join you in one
In joy and in sorrow, the Lord is your way. 

Blessed those who fear the Lord, who seek his path, 
For they shall find favour in his sight. 

Blessed be the toil of hands, they shall bear fruit 
In joy and in gladness shall you work. 

With good fortune in your home shall you be blest 
Your wife shall be like a fruitful vinet 

Blessed shall your children be around your board 
Like strong olive branches shall they stand. 

Blest indeed shall be the ones who serve the Lord 
For they shall prevail throughout their life. 

May the Lord who dwells on high give joy to you 
And may he protect you all your life. 

May the sight of many children delight your heart 
May God grant his peace to Israel.

May the Lord bless and keep us in his love, 
May the Lord make his face to shine on us. 
May he be gracious to us, lift his countenance upon-us; 
May God deign to give us all his peace and joy. 

May the Lord bless and keep us in his love, 
May the Lord make his face to shine on us. 
May he be gracious to us, lift his countenance upon us; 
May God deign to give us all his peace.

May the peace of the Lord be with you,
With your friends and family too.
Let it be, let it grow, wherever where you go
May the peace of the Lord be with you.

May the love of the Lord be with you,
With your friends and family too.
Let it be, let it grow, wherever where you go
May the love of the Lord be with you.

May the joy of the Lord be with you,
With your friends and family too.
Let it be, let it grow, wherever where you go
May the joy of the Lord be with you.

Melchizedek: 
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah. 

Sing his message loud and clear, alleluia! 
Jesus Christ our Lord is near, alleluia! 

Jesus is the Lord of life, alleluia! 
Rising over death and strife, alleluia! 

Speak to us, Eternal Word, alleluia! 
Word made flesh, we long for you, alleluia! 

For Feasts of Blessed Virgin Mary 

Hail, O Mary, full of grace, alleluia! 
Blest are you of women all, alleluia! 

God has done great things for you, alleluia! 
You have won God's favour, alleluia! 

All the nations, bless your name, alleluia! 
All the peoples sing your fame, alleluia! 

Mercy Lord, we have sinned, listen to our plea.
Mercy Lord we have sinned, answer now our prayer

We have turned from the poor, let the hungry die.
We neglect the oppressed, we ignore their cry.
Now’s the time, now’s the day, turn back to your God,
Tear your hearts, cry to him.

We confess, we detest our disunity
We have lived for ourselves, failed in Charity.
Banish, Lord, from our hearts bitterness and pain
Cleanse us, Lord heal our lives with your spirit’s flame.

Misericordias dornini In aeternum cantabo. 
In generationem et generationem 
Annuntiabo veritatem tuam in ore meo. 

Gloria Patri et Filio et Spiritui Sancto 
sicut erat in principio, Et nunc, et semper,
Et in saecula saeculorum. Amen.

Morning has broken like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken like the first bird
Praise for the singing
Praise for the morning
Praise for them springing fresh from the world

Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven
Like the first dew fall on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
Sprung in completeness where his feet pass

Mine is the sunlight
Mine is the morning
Born of the one light Eden saw play
Praise with elation, praise every morning
God's recreation of the new day

Mother dear, O pray for me!
Whilst far from heaven and thee.
I wander in a fragile bark,
O’er life’s tempestuous sea.
O Virgin Mother, from thy throne,
So bright in bliss above.
Protect thy child and cheer my path
With thy sweet smile of love.

Mother dear, remember me!
And never cease thy care,
‘Till in heaven eternally,
Thy love and bliss I share.

Mother dear, O pray for me!
Should pleasure’s siren lay.
E’er tempt thy child to wander far
From Virtue’s path away.
When thorns beset life’s devious way,
And darkling waters flow.
Then Mary aid thy weeping child,
Thyself a mother show.

Mother dearest, Mother fairest,
Help of all, who call on thee.
Virgin purest, brightest, rarest,
Help us, help, we cry to thee.

Chorus 
Mary, help us, help we pray. 
Mary, help us, help we pray. 
Help us in all care and sorrow. 
Mary, help us, help we pray. 

Mary, help in pain and sorrow,
Soothe those rack'd on beds of pain,
May the golden light of morrow,
Bring them health and joy again.

Help our priests, our sisters lowly, 
Help our pope, long may he reign,
Pray that we who sing their praises
May in heaven all meet again.

Mary, help the absent loved ones.
How we miss their presence here.
May the hand of Thy protection
Guide and guard them far and near.

Mother of God, plead with your Son,
Pray for us sinners, Mary most pure.

May God pour cleansing streams over us,
Washing our souls from every stain.

May He remove our stony hearts,
Give us a heart of flesh in its stead.

May He incline our minds to His voice,
That we may bend our hearts to His will.

May He renew the strength of the weak
And be the hope of wavering wills.

That He may wipe away every tear
And make His light to shine on our face.

My beloved is mine and I am his, 
See he pastures his flock among the flowers. 
Let me see your face, let me hear your voice 
As I sit in the shade of your love. 

My beloved comes leaping over the moutains, 
My beloved comes bounding over the hills. 
Winter is over and the rains have gone: 
Flowers have appeared upon the earth. 

You are comely, my love, and beautiful, 
You are fair and there is no flaw in you 
You have ravished my heart 
With a glance of your eyes, 
How much better your love than wine. 

Let me be as a seal upon your arm, 
Set me there as a seal upon your heart 
Though the waters should flood, 
Love can never be quenched 
How much stronger than death your love

My heart's like a flute and I want to play all day,
Jesus is my music master,
Deep from my heart flows a simple melody,
Great is his love, love without end (2)

Once I met the Lord on the way,
Deep was his gaze, kind was his smile,
True were his words, gentle his touch,
He brought me peace and freedom. 
Chorus.

He's my shepherd, He is my guide,
Dark be the night, Christ is my light,
Nothing I fear, Jesus is near,
He leads me to the kingdom. 
Chorus.

Towards the land of promise we walk,
There to find peace, there to find joy,
There to find love, God has prepared,
A banquet for his people. 
Chorus.

My peace I leave with you, my peace I give, 
Peace that the world can't bring, I give to you. 

You must abide in me and I in you, 
For if we live apart, you can't bear fruit. 

Let not your hearts be sad, nor be afraid
The light is with you now, walk in the light. 

Now if a grain of wheat falls to the earth, 
It would spring up again and bear new life. 

And when the Spirit comes, he'll strengthen you; 
You'll be my witnesses through all the earth

My people what have 1 done to you? 
O how have I offended you? 
I led you out of Egypt, 
But you led your Saviour to the cross. 

My people what have I done to you? 
O how have I offended you? 
I planted you as my fairest vine, 
But you gave me only your bitterness to drink. 

My people what have I done to you? 
O how have I offended you? 
I opened the sea before you, 
You opened my side, my heart with a spear.

My people what have I done to you? 
O how have I offended you? 
I led you out of Egypt, 
But you led your Saviour to the cross. 

My people what have I done to you? 
O how have I offended you? 
I planted you as my fairest vine, 
But you gave me only your bitterness to drink. 

My people what have I done to you? 
O how have I offended you? 
I opened the sea before you, 
You opened my side, my heart with a spear.

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