A lighter, more optimistic piece this time: inspired by the hope that Spring brings with it.
o quam preciosa – precious hope
R: O how precious is the virginity of the virgin, whose door is closed and whose insides the holy divinity infused with its heat so that the flower grew within her. And the son of god came forth from her secret parts like the dawn.
V: And thus the sweet germ that is her son through her closed belly opened paradise.
And the son of god came forth from her secret parts like the dawn.
This project is on SoundCloud
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