Stabat Mater - Paul Schwartz

Stabat Mater, rubens rosa

Iuxta crucem lacrimosa

Videns ferre criminosa

Nullum reum crimine

Et dum stetit generosa

Iuxta natum dolorosa

Plebs tunc canit clamorosa:

'Crucifige, crucifige'

O quam gravis illa poena

Tibi, virgo poenae plena

Commemorans praeamoena

Iam versa in maestetam

Color erat non inventus

In te, Mater, dum detentus

Stabat natus, sic contentus

Ad debellandum Sathanam

Per haec, nata praeamata

Natum tuum, qui peccata

Delit cuncta perpetrata

Deprecare dulciflue

Ut, nostra tergens ingrata

In nobis plantet firme grata

Per quem dando praelibata

Praestet aeterna requi.

Amen

Stabat Mater, red rose

tearful at the cross

Seeing to bear a criminal

No one is guilty of a crime

And while he stood noble

According to the grieving child

The people then sings loudly

"Crucify, crucify!"

Oh that grave punishment

To you, virgin, full of punishment

Referring to the preambles

already turned into

Color was not found

Intepid mother, while detained

Stabat Mater, so content

To fight against Satan

By these words

your child who sins

He cheats on everything

Pray with the sweet

To 'wiping our eyes'

Implants in people's farm are welcome

By Whom

May it be better to seek eternal things.

Amen