Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Miserere mei Deus, artist - Armonico Consort. Album song 35 Greatest Choral Classics, in the genre Мировая классика
Date of issue: 06.08.2015
Record label: One Media iP
Song language: Latin
Miserere mei Deus(original) |
Miserere mei, Deus, secundum magnam misericordiam tuam |
Et secundum multitudinem miserationum tuarum, dele iniquitatem mean |
Amplius lava me ab iniquitate mea: et a peccato meo munda me |
Quoniam iniquitatem mean ego cognosco: et peccatum meum contra me est semper |
Tibi soli peccavi et malum, coram te feci: ut justificeris in sermonibus tuis, |
et vincas cum judicaris |
Ecce enim in iniquitatibus conceptus sum: et in peccatis concepit me mater mea |
Ecce enim veritatem dilexisti: incerta et occula sapientiae tuae manifestasti |
mihi |
Asperges me hyssopo, et mundabor: lavabis me, et super nivem dealbabor |
Auditui meo dabis gaudium et laetitiam, et exsultabunt ossa humiliata |
Averte faciem tuam a peccatis meis: et omnes iniquitates meas dele |
Cor mundum crea in me, Deus: et spiritum rectum innova in visceribus meis |
Ne projicias me a facie tua: et spiritum sanctum tuum ne auferas a me |
Redde mihi laetitiam salutaris tui: et spiritu principali confirma me |
Docebo iniquos vias tuas: et impii ad te convertentur |
Libera me de sanguinibus, Deus, Deus salutis meae: et exsultabit lingua mea |
justitiam tuam |
Domine, labia mea aperies: et os meum annuntiabit laudem tuam |
Quoniam si voluisses sacrificium, dedissem utique: holocaustis non dedectaberis |
Sacrificium Deo spiritus contribulatus: cor contritum et humiliatum, Deus, |
non despicies |
Benigne fac, Domine, in bona voluntate tua Sion: ut ædificentur muri Jerusalem |
Tunc acceptabis sacrificium justitiae, oblationes et holocausta: |
tunc imponent super altare tuum vitulos |
Have mercy on me, O God, in your goodness |
In your great tenderness wipe away my faults; |
Wash me clean of my guilt, purify me from my sin |
For I am well aware of my faults, I have my sin constantly in mind |
Having sinned against none other than you, having done what you regard as wrong. |
You are just when you pass sentence on me, blameless when you give judgment |
You know I was born guilty, a sinner from the moment of conception |
Yet, since you love sincerity of heart, teach me the secrets of wisdom |
Purify me with hyssop until I am clean; |
wash me until I am whiter than snow |
Instill some joy and gladness into me, let the bones you have crushed rejoice |
again |
Hide your face from my sins, wipe out all my guilt |
God, create a clean heart in me, put into me a new and constant spirit |
Do not banish me from your presence, do not deprive me of your holy spirit |
Be my saviour again, renew my joy, keep my spirit steady and willing; |
And I shall teach transgressors the way to you, and to you the sinners will |
return |
Save me from death, God my saviour, and my tongue will acclaim your |
righteousness; |
Lord, open my lips, and my mouoth will speak out your praise |
Sacrifice gives you no pleasure, were I to offer holocaust, you would not have |
it |
My sacrifice is this broken spirit, you will not scorn this crushed and broken |
heart |
Show your favour graciously to Zion, rebuild the walls of Jerusalem |
Then there will be proper sacrifice to please you — holocaust and whole |
oblation — and young bulls to be offered on your altar |
(translation) |
Have mercy on me, O God, according to your great mercy |
And according to the greatness of your compassion, erase your iniquity |
Wash me from my iniquity and cleanse me from my sin |
Because I know I mean iniquity: and my sin is always against me |
I have sinned against you alone, and I have done it before you |
and you will cry when you are judged |
For behold I was conceived in iniquities: and in sins my mother conceived me |
For behold you have loved the truth: you have revealed the uncertainties and secrets of your wisdom |
me |
You shall sprinkle me with hyssop, and I shall be cleansed: you shall wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow |
You will give joy and gladness to my hearing, and the bones that have been humbled will rejoice |
Turn away your face from my sins and blot out all my iniquities |
Create a clean heart in me, O God, and renew a right spirit within me |
Do not cast me off with your face, and take not away your holy spirit from me |
Restore to me the joy of your salvation, and strengthen me with a strong spirit |
I will teach the unjust your ways: and the wicked will return to you |
Deliver me from the blood, O God, God of my salvation |
your righteousness |
Lord, you will open my lips, and you will declare your praise |
For if you had desired sacrifice, I would have given it: you shall not disgrace the burnt-offerings |
Sacrifice to God a broken spirit: a broken and humbled heart, God |
don't look down |
Deal favorably, O Lord, in your good will in Zion; that the walls of Jerusalem may be built up |
Then you will accept the sacrifice of justice, oblations and whole burnt offerings. |
then they will lay calves on your altar |
Have mercy on me, O God, in your goodness |
In your great tenderness wipe away my faults; |
Wash me clean of my guilt |
For I am well aware of my faults, I have my egosin constantly in my mind |
Having sinned against none other than you, having done what you regard as wrong. |
You are just when you pass sentence on Sume, blameless when you give judgment |
You know I was born guilty, a sinsinner from the moment of Conception |
Yet, since you love sincerity of God's heart, teach me the secrets of Wisdom |
Purify me with hyssop until I am clean; |
wash meuntil I am more whiter than snow |
Instill some joy and gladness into me, let the bones you have crushed rejoice |
again |
Hide your face from my |
God, create a clean heart in me, put into me |
Do not banish me from your presence, do not deprive me of your holy spirit |
Bemy savior again, renew my joy, keep my servant steady and willing; |
And Ishall teach transgressors the way to you, and to when you the sinners will |
return |
Save me from death, God my executioner, and my quicktongue will acclaim your |
righteousness; |
Lord, open my lips, and my mouoth will speak out your praise |
Sacrifice gives you no pleasure, were I to offer holocaust, you would not have |
goes |
Mysacrifice is when this broken spirit, you will not scorn this crushed and broken |
heart |
Show your favor graciously to 'Zion, rebuild the walls of Jerusalem' |
Then there will be proper sacrifice to whatever you please |
and young bulls to be offered on your altar |