Another Madeha :: مديح آخر

1.He who remembers his sins,
And turns to God,
The heaven rejoices for him,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

2.A sinner who strayed,
His steps were all evil,
He drank sin like water,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

3.Satan blinded him with lust,
He seduced him like the serpent,
His eyes were blinded,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

4.He asked, "Where is God?,
Is He in this rock?,
On earth or in heaven,"
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

5.The Lord called him,
He led him to Sheheet,
And revived his life,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

6.He saw Abba Isidore,
He spoke to him about Jesus,
Christ, the Holy One,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

7.He believed upon his words,
He wept for his past,
And repented for it,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

8.He met Abba Makar,
He confessed with all regret,
So the Lord showed a sign,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

9.Behold, an angel came,
With him, a black tablet,
He erased it and made it white,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

10.The Lord heard your voice,
He accepted your tears,
He erased all your sins,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

11.The past, Jesus covered,
He forgave it with His Blood,
He forgot it as He said,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

12.The lion became a lamb,
He became a role model,
The Lord´s work is fulfilled,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

13.O faithful struggler,
Against the demonic wars,
As the years pass by,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

14.They fought you with thoughts,
With pride and self-image,
And desires, day and night,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

15.He refused to be a judge,
Over a monk who sinned,
He said, "I am like him,"
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

16.The teacher by example,
Before the monks, he raised,
A broken bag with sand,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

17.He said, "These are my sins,
The ignorance of my youth,
How can I judge my brother,"
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

18.O treasure of virtues,
He conquered vain glory,
And felt very lowly,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

19.A monk in the fear of God,
Does not condemn his brother,
His eyes towards heaven,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

20.As the father of fathers ,
He stewards the strangers,
He is a generous giver,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

21.As Elijah in prayer,
When he needed water,
The heaven rained water,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

22.Your words are a great treasure,
To all the Christians,
Hermits and worshipers,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

23.On July first, a feast,
Of a chosen martyr,
In the assembly of the righteous,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

24.O martyr of Jesus Christ,
To you, praise is sweet,
With one voice we proclaim,
"Pigouri Avva Mosee."

25.O abba Moses, the hero,
You are our role model,
In our life with zeal,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

26.Visitors come to the abbey,
In their hearts, giving thanks,
Proclaiming to you, saying,
"Pigouri Avva Mosee."

27.O blessing for the clergy,
O beloved of the Lord Jesus,
Living in Paradise,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

28.In Texas and Baramous,
Brothers, monks and priests,
Saying, "Axios ,"
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

29.Remember our Pope,
Abba Shenouda the beloved,
And Abba Youssef, our bishop,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.

30.Likewise, I the sinner,
Pray for my salvation,
Of my weakness and lusts,
Pigouri Avva Mosee.