Choir: Armenian Hymn: Hamenayni
Present your soul to The Maker
Blessed be all, in the name of The Lord.
Come in peace, speak thy name, given after a saint,
who died, lived, and suffered.
The pageantry of your sorrow,
stems from a place smothered with doubt.
Violation of self, seeking no help,
stroking the boundaries of fate
Lidwina
Lidwina
Speak Lidwina
Help us through this pain
Lidwina
Oh, speak Lidwina
Oh! Oh! Ah
Oh! Oh! Ah
In hardship and in vain,
my deteriorating soul I maintain.
In the confines of my room,
I implore, increase my pain,
'till the rosebush fully blooms
I will not forsake you Lord,
just keep near me.
And I have done all You have asked,
I fear no black banshee
Lidwina
Lidwina
Speak Lidwina
Help us through this pain
Lidwina
Oh, speak Lidwina
Choir chants:
Lidwina Lidwina
Lidwina Lidwina
(Speak Lidwina)
Lidwina Lidwina
Oh, speak Lidwina