Sasha Lazard - Stabat Mater IXXI lyrics
At the cross her station keeping, Stood the mournful mother weeping, Close to Jesus at last Gaze into my angel eyes wings unfold and cities rise Brush your wings against the cross-weeping one..
At the cross her station keeping, Stood the mournful mother weeping, Close to Jesus at last Gaze into my angel eyes wings unfold and cities rise Brush your wings against the cross-weeping one..