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    Pope Shenouda's Words in English

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    A selection of the poems and sayings of the Late Pope Shenouda of the Coptic Church translated to english

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    A selection of the poems and sayings of the Late Pope Shenouda of the Coptic Church translated to english

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    Pope Shenouda's Words in English

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    A selection of the poems and sayings of the Late Pope Shenouda of the Coptic Church translated to english

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    "Arise, and Satan destroy!

    Leave of his kingdom no remnant Arise, and to the dead preach 'That sin of yours has been forgiven' Forgive Peter his weakness Wipe the Magdalene's tears Reveal Your wounds convincing Thomas, for his doubts run deep And send to us Mark To build our Church pure And come and accept, my Master, to Dwell in the houses of his See" "It is I, not You, who ought to have been crucified I, who am full of shame, who has my soul defiled I am the one, woe is me, who has in sin wasted his today As I have wasted my yesterday I am the one who after death runs, and in Carousing and drunkenness, my own grave digs I am the thirsty one who hastened Begging the Serpent to my cup fill O Crucified, You whose holiness was seen By all in the ungrateful world Whenever the eye tries to look upon You My ashamed soul covers it with tears So why is it You who are crucified here While I, the sinner, am free and boastful? A wisdom, O Lord, I cannot comprehend And a tenderness limitless and sublime" "...So, my God, my sins are the thorns that pierce Your holy head. I am the one who has grieved Your heart with my delight in the pleasures of the vain world. And what is this path leading to death along which You walk, O my God and Saviour? What is it that You carry upon Your shoulders? It is the Cross of shame which You carried in my stead. How can this be, O Redeemer? What has made You accept this? Can the Great One be humiliated? Can the Glorified One be despised? Can the Most High be made lowly? Oh, how great is Your love! Indeed, it is Your great love which has made You accept to bear all these tortures for me" "How strange, O Lord, what happenedWhy did they hate You, why?

    You lived, my Master, for a time with them Casting out hatred and discord from them You were, O Holy One, a compassionate Heart Filling the world with love and peace You were feet for the lame and hands For the maimed, and a Father for the orphan ... So why did the world rise up against Your tender-hearted Person and their hurts multiply? So why is it You who are crucified here While I, the sinner, am free and boastful? A wisdom, O Lord, I cannot comprehend And a tenderness limitless and sublime" "In your illness, give thanks to God for the blessings which you attained as a result of the illness. Say to Him, 'I thank You, Lord, for this illness which has given me a chance to pray, or has given me repentance, and bestowed me with humility and contrition of heart, and a perception of my weakness. I thank You, Lord, for this illness which has made me feel people's love and their asking about me' "

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