Ordo Virtutum - text and translation
(based on translation by Peter Dronke, 1981 and 1997)
Incipit Ordo Virtutum Here begins the Play of the Virtues:
Patriarche et Prophete
Qui sunt hi, qui ut nubes?
Patriarchs and Prophets:
W ho are these, who seem like clouds?
Virtutes
O antiqui sancti, quid admiramini in nobis?
Verbum del clarescit in forma hominis, et
ideo fulgemus cum illo, edificantes membra
sui pulchri corporis.
Virtues:
O ancient holy ones, why do you marvel at
us? The W ord of God grows bright in the
form of a man, and thus we shine with him,
building the limbs of his beautiful body.
Patriarche et prophete
Nos sumus radices et vos rami, fructus
viventis oculi, et nos umbra in illo fuimus.
Patriarchs and prophets:
W e are roots, and you are branches, the fruit
of the living eye, of which we were the
shadow.
Querela Animarum in came positarum
O nos peregrine sumus. Quid fecimus, ad
peccata deviantes? Filie Regis esse
debuimus, sed in umbram peccatorum
cecidimus. O vivens sol, porta nos in
humeris tuis in iustissimam hereditatem
quam in Adam perdidimus! O rex regum, in
tuo prelio pugnamus.
Lament of embodied Souls:
W e are strangers here! W hat have we done,
straying to realms of sin? W e should have
been daughters of the King, but we have
fallen into the shadow of sins. Living Sun,
carry us on your shoulders back to that most
just inheritance we lost in Adam! O king of
kings, we are fighting in your battle.
Felix Anima
O dulcis divinitas, et o suavis vita, in qua
perferam vestem preclaram, illud accipiens
quod perdidi in prima apparitione, ad te
suspiro, et omnes Virtutes invoco.
Soul, joyful:
Oh sweet divinity, o gentle life, in which I
shall wear a bright robe, accepting that
which I lost in my first formation - I cry to you
and invoke all the Virtues.
Virtutes
O felix Anima, et o dulcis creatura dei, que
edificata es in profunda altitudine sapientie
dei, multum amas.
Virtues:
Oh happy Soul, oh sweet creature of God,
fashioned in the great height of the wisdom
of God, you show much love.
Felix Anima
O libenter veniam ad vos ut prebeatis michi
osculum cordis.
Soul, joyful:
Oh let me come to you freely, that you may
give me the kiss of your heart!
Virtutes
Nos debemus militare tecum, o filia regis.
Virtues:
W e must fight with you, oh royal daughter.
Sed, gravata, Anima conqueritur
O gravis labor, et o durum pondus quod
habeo in vesto huius vite, quia nimis grave
michi est contra carnem pugnare.
Soul turns to sadness:
Oh heavy toil, oh harsh weight that I bear in
the dress of this life: it is too heavy for me to
fight against my body.
Virtutes ad Animam illam
O Anima, voluntate dei constituta, et o felix
instrumentum, quare tam flebilis es contra
hoc quod deus contrivit in virginea natura?
Tu debes in nobis superare diabolum.
Virtues to Soul:
Anima, you that were given your place by
the will of God, you instrument of bliss, why
are you so tearful in the face of the evil God
crushed in a maidenly being? You must
overcome the devil in our midst.
Anima illa
Succurrite michi, adiuvando, ut possim stare!
Soul:
Support me, help me to stand firm!
Scientia Dei ad Animam illam
Vide quid illud sit quo es induta, filia
salvationis et esto stabilis, et numquam
cades.
Knowledge-of-God to Soul:
See the dress you are wearing, daughter of
salvation: be steadfast and you will never
fall.
Infelix, Anima
O nescio quid faciam, aut ubi fugiam! O ve
Soul, sadly:
I don't know what to do or where to flee W oe
michi, non possum perficere hoc quod sum
induta. Certe illud volo abicere!
is me, I cannot perfect this dress I have put
on! Indeed I want to cast it off!
Virtutes
O infelix conscientia, o misera Anima, quare
abscondis faciem tuam coram creatore tuo?
Virtues:
Unhappy state of mind, oh poor Anima, why
do you hide your face in the presence of
your Creator?
Scientia Dei
Tu nescis, nec vides, nec sapis illum qui te
constituit.
Knowledge of God:
You do not know or see or taste the One
who has set you here.
Anima illa
Deus creavit mundum: non facio illi iniuriam
sed volo uti illo!
Soul:
God created the world: I'm doing him no
injury - I only want to enjoy it!
Strepitus Diaboli ad Animam illam
Fatue, fatue quid prodest tibi laborare?
Respice mundum, et amplectetur te magno
honore.
Devil, shouting at Soul:
W hat use to you is toiling foolishly? Look to
the world: it will embrace you with great
honour.
Virtutes
O plangens vox est hec maximi doloris! Ach,
ach, quedam mirabilis victoria in mirabili
desiderio dei surrexit, in qua delectatio
camis se latenter abscondit, heu, heu, ubi
voluntas crimina nescivit et ubi desiderium
hominis lasciviam fugit. Luge, luge ergo in
his, Innocentia, que in pudore bono
integritatem non amisisti, et que avariciam
gutturis antiqui serpentis ibi non devorasti.
Virtues:
Is this not a plangent voice of the greatest
sorrow? Ah, a certain marvellous victory
already rose in that Soul, in her wondrous
longing for God, in which a sensual delight
was secretly hidden, alas, where previously
the will had known no guilt and the desire
fled man's wantonness. Mourn for this,
mourn, Innocence, you who lost no
perfection in your fair modesty, who did not
devour greedily, with the belly of the serpent
of old.
Diabolus
Que est hec Potestas, quod nullus sit preter
deum? Ego autem dico, qui voluerit me et
voluntatem meam sequi, dabo illi omnia. Tu
vero, tuis sequacibus nichil habes quod dare
possis, quia etiam vos omnes nescitis quid
sitis.
Devil:
W hat is this Power - as if there were no one
but God? I say, whoever wants to follow me
and do my will, I'll give him everything. As for
you, Humility, you have nothing that you can
give your followers: none of you even know
what you are!
Humilitas
Ego cum meis sodalibus bene scio quod tu
es ille antiquus dracho qui super summum
volare voluisti - sed ipse deus in abyssum
proiecit te.
Humility:
My comrades and I know very well that you
are the ancient dragon who wanted to fly
higher than the highest one: but God himself
hurled you in the abyss.
Virtutes
Nos autem omnes in excelsis habitamus.
Virtues:
As for us, we dwell in the heights.
Humilitas
Ego, Humilitas, regina Virtutum, dico: venite
ad me, Virtutes, et enutriam vos ad
requirendam perditam dragmam et ad
coronandum in perseverantia felicem.
Humility:
I, Humility, queen of the Virtues, say: come
to me, you Virtues, and I'll give you the skill
to seek and find the drachma that is lost and
to crown her who perseveres blissfully.
Virtutes
O gloriosa regina, et O suavissima mediatrix,
libenter venimus.
Virtues:
Oh glorious queen, most gentle mediator, we
come gladly.
Humilitas
Ideo, dilectissime filie, teneo vos in regali
talamo.
Humility:
Because of this, beloved daughters, I'll keep
your place in the royal wedding-chamber.
Karitas
Ego Karitas, flos amabilis - venite ad me,
Virtutes, et perducam vos in candidam
lucem floris virge.
Charity:
I am Charity, the flower of love - come to me,
Virtues, and I'll lead you into the radiant light
of the flower of the rod.
Virtutes
O dilectissime flos, ardenti desiderio
currimus ad te.
Virtues:
Dearest flower, we run to you with burning
desire.
Timor Dei
Timor Dei, vos felicissimas filis preparo ut
inspiciatis in deum vivum et non pereatis.
Fear-of-God:
I, Fear-of-God, can prepare blissful
daughters to gaze upon the living God and
not die of it.
Virtutes
O Timor, valde utilis es nobis: habemus
enim perfectum studium numquam a te
separari.
Virtues:
Oh Fear, you can help us greatly: we are
filled with the longing never to part from you.
Diabolus
Euge! euge! quis est tantus timor? et quis
est tantus amor? Ubi est pugnator, et ubi est
remunerator? Vos nescitis quid colitis.
Devil:
Bravo! Bravo! W hat is this great fear, and
this great love? W here is the champion?
W here the prize-giver? You don't know what
you are worshipping!
Virtutes
Tu autem exterritus es per summum
iudicem, quia, inflatus superbia, mersus es
in gehennam.
Virtues:
But you, you were terrified at the supreme
Judge, for, swollen with pride, you were
plunged into Gehenna.
Obedientia
Ego lucida Obedientia - venite ad me,
pulcherrime filie, et reducam vos ad patriam
et ad osculum regis.
Obedience:
I am shining Obedience - come to me, lovely
daughters, and I'll lead you to your
homeland and to the kiss of the King.
Virtutes
O dulcissima vocatrix, nos decet in magno
studio pervenire ad te.
Virtues:
Sweetest summoner, it is right for us to
come, most eagerly, to you.
Fides
Ego Fides, speculum vite: venerables filie,
venite ad me et ostendo vobis fontem
salientem.
Faith:
I am Faith, the mirror of life: worthy
daughters, come to me and I shall show you
the leaping fountain.
Virtutes
O serena, speculata, habemus fiduciam
pervenire ad verum fontem per te.
Virtues:
Oh Serene one, mirror-like, we trust in you:
we shall arrive at that fountain through you.
Spes
Ego sum dulcis conspectrix viventis oculi,
quam fallax torpor non decipit - unde vos, o
tenebre, non potestis me obnubilare.
Hope:
I am the sweet beholder of the living eye, I
whom no dissembling torpor can deceive.
Darkness, you cannot cloud my gaze!
Virtutes
O vivens vita, et o suavis consolatrix, tu
mortifera mortis vincis et vidente oculo
clausuram celi aperis.
Virtues:
Living life, gentle, consolling one, you
overcome the deadly shafts of death and
with your seeing eye lay heaven's gate
open.
Castitas
O Virginitas, in regali thalamo stas. O quam
dulciter ardes in amplexibus regis, cum te
sol perfulget ita quad nobilis flos tuus
numquam cadet. O virgo nobilis, te
numquam inveniet umbra in cadente flore!
Chastity:
O Virginity, you remain within the royal
chamber. How sweetly you burn in the
King's embraces, when the Sun blazes
through you, never letting your noble flower
fall. Gentle maiden, you will never know the
shadow over the falling flower!
Virtutes
Flos campi cadit vento, pluvia spargit eum.
O Virginitas, tu permanes in symphoniis
supernorum civium: unde es suavis flos qui
numquam aresces.
Virtues:
The flower of the fields fails in the wind, the
rain splashes it. But you, Virginity, remain in
the symphonies of heavenly habitants: you
are the tender flower that will never grow
dry.
Innocentia
Fugite, oves, spurcicias Diaboli!
Innocence:
My flock, flee from the Devil's taints!
Virtutes
Has te succurrente fugiemus.
Virtues:
W e shall flee them, if you give us aid.
Contemptus Mundi
Ego, Contemptus Mundi, sum candor vite. O
misera terre peregrinatio in multis laboribus te
dimitto. O Virtutes, venite ad me et
ascendamus ad fontem vite!
Contempt-for-the-World:
I, Contempt-for-the-W orld, am the heat life.
Oh wretched, exiled state on earth, with all
your toils - I let you go. Come to me, you
Virtues, and we will climb up to the fountain
of life!
Virtutes
O gloriosa domina, tu semper habes
certamina Christi, o magna virtus, que
mundum conculcas, unde etiam victoriose in
celo habitas.
Virtues:
Glorious lady, you that always fight the
battles of Christ, oh great power that treads
the world under your feet, you thereby dwell
in heaven, victoriously.
Amor Celestis
Ego aurea porta in colo fixa sum: qui per me
transit numquam amaram petulantiam in
mente sua gustabit.
Heavenly Love:
I am the golden gate fixed in heaven:
whoever passes through me will never taste
bitter rebelliousness in her mind.
Virtutes
O filia regis, tu semper es in amplexibus
quos mundus fugit. O quam suavis est tua
dilectio in summo deo!
Virtues:
Royal daughter, you are held fast in the
embraces the world shuns: how tender is
your love in the highest God!
[Disciplina]:
Ego sum amatrix simplicium morum qui
turpia opera nesciunt; sed semper in regum
regem aspicio et amplector eum in honore
altissimo.
Discipline:
I am one who loves innocent ways that know
nothing ignoble; I always gaze upon the King
of kings and, as my highest honour, I
embrace him.
Virtutes
O tu angelica socia, tu es valde ornata in
regalibus nuptiis.
Virtues:
Angelic comrade, how comely you are in the
royal nuptials!
Verecundia
Ego obtenebro et fugo atque conculco
omnes spurcicias Diaboli.
Modesty:
I cover over, drive away or tread down all the
filths of the Devil.
Virtutes
Tu es in edificatione celestis Ierusalem,
florens in candidis liliis.
Virtues:
Yours is a part in the building of heavenly
Jerusalem, flowering among shining lilies.
Misericordia
O quam amara est illa duricia que non cedit
in mentibus, misericorditer dolori succurrens!
Ego autem omnibus dolentibus manum
porrigere volo.
Mercy:
How bitter in human minds is the harshness
that does not soften and mercifully ease
pain! I want to reach out my hand to all who
suffer.
Virtutes
O laudabilis mater peregrinorum, tu semper
erigis illos, atque ungis pauperes et debiles.
Virtues:
Matchless mother of exiles, you are always
raising them up and anointing the poor and
the weak.
Victoria
Ego Victoria velox et fortis pugnatrix sum - in
lapide pugno, serpentem antiquum
conculco.
Victory:
I am Victory, the swift, brave champions I
fight with a stone, I tread the ancient serpent
down.
Virtutes
O dulcissima bellatrix, in torrente fonte qui
absorbuit lupum rapacem - o gloriosa
coronata, nos libenter militamus tecum
contra illusorem hunc.
Virtues:
Oh gentlest warrior, in the scorching fountain
that swallowed up the voracious wolf glorious,
crowned one, how gladly we'll fight
against that deceiver, at your side!
Discretio
Ego Discretio sum lux et dispensatrix
omnium creaturarum, indifferentia dei, quam
Adam a se fugavit per lasciviam morum.
Discretion:
I am Discretion, light and moderator of all
creatures - the impartiality of God, that Adam
drove away by acting wantonly.
Virtutes
O pulcherrima mater, quam dulcis et quam
suavis es, quia nemo confunditur in te.
Virtues:
Fairest mother, how sweet you are, how
gentle - in you no one can be confounded.
Pacientia
Ego sum columpna que molliri non potest,
quia fundamentum meum in deo est.
Patience:
I am the pillar that can never be made to
yield, as my foundation is in God.
Virtutes
O firma que stas in caverna petre, et o
gloriosa bellatrix que suffers omnia!
Virtues:
You that stay firm in the rocky cavern, you
are the glorious warrior who endures all.
Humilitas
O filie Israhel, sub arbore suscitavit vos
deus, unde in hoc tempore recordamini
plantationis sae. Gaudete ergo, filie Syon!
Humility:
Daughters of Israel, God raised you from
beneath the tree, so now remember how it
was planted. Therefore rejoice, daughters of
Jerusalem.
Virtutes
Heu, heu, nos Virtutes plangamus et
lugeamus, quia ovis domini fugit vitam!
Virtues:
Alas, alas, let us lament and mourn,
because our master's sheep has fled from
life!
Querela Anime penitentis et Virtutes
invocantis
O vos regales Virtutes, quam speciose et
quam fulgentes estis in summo sole, et
quam dulcis est vestra mansio - et ideo, o ve
michi, quia a vobis fugi.
Soul, lamenting, penitent and calling to the
Virtues:
You royal Virtues, how graceful, how brilliant
you look in the highest Sun, and how
delectable is your home, and so, what woe is
mine that I fled from you!
Virtutes
O fugitive, veni, veni ad nos, et deus
suscipiet te.
Virtues:
You who escaped, come to us, and God will
take you back.
Anima illa
Ach! ach! fervens dulcedo absorbuit me in
peccatis, et ideo non ausa sum intrare.
Soul:
Ah, but a burning sweetness swallowed me
up in sins, so I did not dare come in.
Virtutes
Noli timere nec fugere, quia pastor bonus
querit in te perditam ovem suam.
Virtues:
Don't be afraid or run away: the good
Shepherd is searching for his lost sheep - it
is you.
Anima illa
Nunc est michi necesse ut suscipiatis me,
quoniam in vulneribus feteo quibus antiquus
serpens me contaminavit.
Soul:
Now I need your help to gather me up - I
stink of the wounds that the ancient serpent
has made gangrenous.
Virtutes
Curre ad nos, et sequere vestigia illa in
quibus numquam cades in societate nostra,
et des curabit te.
Virtues:
Run to us, follow those steps where you'll
never falter, in our company; God will heal
you.
Penitens Animo ad Virtutes
Ego peccator qui fugi vitam: plenus ulceribus
veniam ad vos, ut prebeatis michi scutum
redemptionis. O tu omnis milicia regine, et o
vos, candida lilia ipsius, cum rosea purpura,
inclinate vos ad me, quia peregrina a vobis
exulavi, et adiuvate me, ut in sanguine filii
dei possim surgere.
Soul, penitent, to the Virtues:
I am the sinner who fled from life: covered in
sores I'll come to you - you can offer me
redemption's shield. All of you, warriors of
Queen Humility, her white lilies and her
crimson roses, stoop to me, who exiled
myself from you like a stranger, and help
me, that in the blood of the Son of God I
may arise.
Virtutes Virtues:
O Anima fugitiva, esto robusta, et indue te
arma lucis.
Fugitive Anima, now be strong: put on the
armour of light.
Anima illa
Et o vera medicina, Humilitas, prebe michi
auxilium, quia superbia in multis viciis fregit
me, multas cicatrices michi imponens. Nunc
fugio ad te, et ido suscipe me.
Soul:
And you, true medicine, Humility, grant me
your help, for pride has broken me in many
vices, inflicting many scars on me. Now I'm
escaping to you - so take me up!
Humilitas
O omnes Virtutes, suscipite lugentem
peccatorem, in suis cicatricibus, propter
vulnera Christi, et perducite eum ad me.
Humility:
All you Virtues, lift up this mournful sinner,
with all her scars, for the sake of Christ's
wounds, and bring her to me.
Virtutes
Volumus te reducere et nolumus te
deserere, et omnis celestis milicia gaudet
super te - ergo decet nos in symphonia
sonare.
Virtues:
W e want to bring you back - we shall not
desert you, the whole host of heaven will
rejoice in you: thus it is right for us sound our
music.
Humilitas
O misera filia, volo te amplecti, quia magnus
medicus dura et amara propter te passus
est.
Humilty:
Oh unhappy daughter, I want to embrace
you: the great surgeon has suffered harsh
and bitter wounds for your sake.
Virtutes:
O vivens fons, quam magna est suavitas
tua, qui faciemn istorum in te non amisisti,
sed acute previdisti quomodo eos de
angelico casu abstraheres qui se estimabant
illud habere quod non licet sic stare; unde
gaude, filia Syon, quia deus tibi multos reddit
quos serpens de te abscidere voluit, qui
nunc in maiori luce fulgent quam prius
illorum causa fuisset.
Virtues:
Living fountains, how great is your
sweetness: you did not reject the gaze of
these upon you - no, acutely you foresaw
how you could avert them from the fall the
angels fell, they who thought they
possessed a power which no law allows to
be like that. Rejoice then, daughter
Jerusalem, for God is giving you back many
whom the serpent wanted to sunder from
you, who now gleam in a greater brightness
than would have been their state before.
Diabolus
Que es, aut unde venis? Tu amplexata es
me, et ego foras eduxi te. Sed nunc in
reversione tua confundis me - ego autem
pugna mea deiciam te!
Devil:
W ho are you? W here are you coming from?
You were in my embrace, I led you out. Yet
now you are going back, defying me - but I
shall fight you and bring you down!
Penitens Anima
Ego omnes vias meas malas esse cognovi,
et ideo fugi a te. Modo autem, o illusor,
pugno contra te. Inde tu, O regina Humilitas,
tuo medicamine adiuva me!
Soul, penitent:
I recognised that all my ways were wicked,
so I fled you. But now, you deceiver, I will
fight you face to face. Queen Humility, come
with your medicine, give me aid!
Humilitas ad Victoriam
O Victoria, que istum in cela superasti, curre
cum militibus tuis et omnes ligate Diabolum
hunc!
Humility:
Victory, you who once conquered this
creature in the heavens, run now, with all
your soldiery, and all of you bind this fiend!
Victoria ad Virtutes
O fortissimi et gloriosissimi milites, venite, et
adiuvate me istum fallacem vincere.
Victory:
Bravest and most glorious warriors, come,
help me to vanquish this deceitful one!
Virtutes
O dulcissima bellatrix, in torrente fonte qui
absorbuit lupum rapacem - o gloriosa
coronata, nos libenter militamus tecum
contra illusorem hunc.
Virtues:
Oh sweetest warrior, in the scorching
fountain that swallowed up the voracious
wolf glorious, crowned one, how gladly we'll
fight against that deceiver, at your side!
Humilitas
Ligate ergo istum, o Virtutes preclare!
Humility:
Bind him then, you shining Virtues!
Virtutes
O regina nostra, tibi parebimus, et precepta
Virtues:
Queen of us all, we obey you - we shall carry
tua in omnibus adimplebimus. out your orders to the full.
Victoria
Gaudete, a socii, quia antiquus serpens
ligatus est!
Victory:
Comrades, rejoice: the ancient serpent
snake is bound!
Virtutes
Laus tibi, Christe, rex angelorum!
Virtues:
Praise be to you, Christ, King of the angels!
Castitas
In mente altissimi o Satana, Caput tuum
conculcavi, et in virginea forma dulce
miraculum colui, ubi filius dei venit in
mundum; unde deiectus es in omnibus
spoliis tuis, et nunc gaudeant omnes qui
habitant in celis, quia venter tuus confusus
est.
Chastity:
In the mind of the Highest, Satan, I trod on
your head, and in a virgin form I nurtured a
sweet miracle when the Son of God came
into the world; therefore you are laid low,
with all your blunder, and now let all who
dwell in heaven rejoice, because your belly
has been confounded.
Diabolus
Tu nescis quid colis, quia venter tuus vacuus
est pulchra forma de viro sumpta - ubi
transis preceptum quod deus in suavi copula
precepit; unde nescis quid sis!
Devil:
You don't know what you are nurturing, for
your belly is devoid of the beautiful form that
woman receives from man; in this you
transgress the command that God enjoined
in the sweet act of love; so you don't even
know what you are!
Castitas
Quomodo posset me hoc tangere quod tua
suggestio polluit per immundiciam incestus?
Unum virum protuli, qui genus humanum ad
se congregat contra te; per nativitatem
suam.
Chastity:
How can what you say affect me? Even your
suggestion smirches it with foulness. I did
bring forth a man, who gathers up mankind
to himself, against you, through his nativity.
Virtutes
O deus, quis es tu, qui in temet ipso hoc
magnum consilium habuisti, quod destruxit
infernalem haustum in publicanis et
peccatoribus, qui nunc lucent in superna
bonitate! Unde, O rex, laus sit tibi. O pater
omnipotens, ex te fluit fons in igneo amore,
perduc filios tuos in rectum ventum velorum
aquarum, ita ut et nos eos hoc modo
perducamus in celestem Ierusalem.
Virtues:
W ho are you, God, who held such great
counsel in yourself, a counsel that destroyed
the draught of hell in publicans and sinners
who now shine in paradisal goodness!
Praise to you, King for this! Almighty Father,
from you flowed a fountain in fiery love:
guide your children into a fair wind, sailing
the waters, so that we too may, steer them in
this way into the heavenly Jerusalem.
In principio omnes creature viruerunt, in
medio flores floruerunt; postea viriditas
descendit. Et istud vir preliator vidit et dixit:
Hoc scio, sed aureus numerus nondum est
plenus. Tu ergo, patemum speculum aspice:
in corpore meo fatigationem sustineo, parvuli
etiam mei deficiunt.
Nunc memor esto, quod plenitudo que in
primo facta est arescere non debuit, et tunc
te habuisti quod oculus tuus numquam
cederet usque dum corpus meum videres
plenum gemmarum. Nam me fatigat quod
omnia membra mea in irrisionem vadunt.
Pater, vide, vulnera mea tibi ostendo.
Ergo nunc, omnes homines, genua vestra
ad patrem vestrum flectite, ut vobis manum
suam porrigat.
[Processional]
In the beginning all creation was verdant,
flowers blossomed in the midst of it; later,
greenness sank away. And the champion
saw this and said:
"I know it, but the golden number is not yet
full. You then, behold me, mirror of your
fatherhood: in my body I am suffering
exhaustion, even my little ones faint.
Now remember that the fullness which was
made in the beginning need not have grown
dry, and that then you resolved that your eye
would never fall until you saw my body full of
jewels. For it wearies me that all my limbs
are exposed to mockery: Father, behold, I
am showing you my wounds."
So now, all you people, bend your knees to
the Father, that he may reach you his hand.