Paroles et traduction Hangad - Pieta (Oyayi Sa Paanan Ni Hesus)

Pieta (Oyayi Sa Paanan Ni Hesus)

Ave Maria, gratia plena
Sancta Maria, mater Dei

Kay lamig na ng hangin, lumalatag ang dilim.
'Di maabot ng tingin itong lagim.
Narito ang 'Yong ina, damhin Mong yakap-yakap Ka.
Sa kandungan ko, Sinta, mapanatag Ka, Sinta

Nais ko'y pagmasdan Ka sa 'Yong pamamahinga.
Minsan pa'y iduyan Ka, awitan Ka.
'Di ko man nababata, puso ko'y lumuluha.
Sa Iyong pag-iisa, sasamahan Ka.

At hihilumin ang brasong sugatan, papawiin mga luha Mong taglay.
Lilinisin, mukha Mong dinumhan, paagusin ang luha kong alay.
Madama ko man mga tinik, yayakapin Ka nang mahigpit, Giliw.
Ihehele't iduduyan Ka; mahimbing na, tapos na.

Aking Ama! Ako'y nilisan Mo na ba?
Bigyang liwanag, alipin Mong aba.
Tinalikuran Mo na ba? Dinggin ang panalangin ko, Ama!
Sumasamong pagpalain Mo, nang minsan pa'y masabi ko sa 'Yo:
"Ako'y alipin Mo; sundin ang loob Mo, Ama ko."

Hihilumin ang brasong sugatan, papawiin ang luha Mong taglay.
Lilinisin, mukha Mong dinumhan, paagusin ang luha kong alay.
Madama ko man mga tinik, yayakapin Ka nang mahigpit, Giliw.
Ihehele't iibigin Ka; tapos na, tapos na.

Pieta (Lullaby at the Feet of Jesus)

Hail Mary, full of grace
Holy Mary, Mother of God

The air is cold, darkness spreads.
This terror, sight cannot reach.
Your mother is here, feel my embrace.
In my arms, my Beloved, be at peace, my Beloved.

I want to watch you as you rest.
Once more to cradle you, to sing to you.
Though I can hardly bear it, my heart weeps.
In your solitude, I will be with you.

And I will heal your wounded arms, wipe away your tears.
I will cleanse your soiled face, let my tears flow as an offering.
Even if I feel the thorns, I will embrace you tightly, my Love.
I will lull and cradle you; sleep soundly, it is over now.

My Father! Have you forsaken me?
Give light to your humble servant.
Have you abandoned me? Hear my prayer, Father!
I beg you to bless me, so I can once more say to you:
"I am your servant; your will be done, my Father."

I will heal your wounded arms, wipe away your tears.
I will cleanse your soiled face, let my tears flow as an offering.
Even if I feel the thorns, I will embrace you tightly, my Love.
I will lull and love you; it is over now, it is over.