You, Lord, have exchanged my sentence in salvation:
as a good pastor, who came running after
was lost;
like a real father, not
you save hassle for me, had fallen.
Thou hast beset me of all the medicines you take to life:
for me, sick, sent the prophets.
Lord, have mercy
Thou who art eternal, came to earth we
descended to the Virgin's womb ....
I have shown the strength of your power:
gave sight to the blind,
brought forth the dead from their graves,
and your words gave new life to nature.
I have revealed the economy's saving your mercy:
for me tolerate the brutality of the enemy,
you turned your back on you whipped.
Lord, have mercy
Anaphora of St. Gregory
Coptic Liturgy
Photo: F. Javier Ocaña Eiroa
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