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- CPDL #25354:
LilyPond
- Editor: Johannes Becker (submitted 2012-01-11). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 91.1 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: German singing translation underlaid.
General Information
Title: Ecce, vidimus eum / Siehe, da wir ihn ansahn
Composer: Marco Antonio Ingegneri
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Tenebrae responsory following the 3rd lesson on Maundy Thursday
Languages: Latin, German
Instruments: a cappella
Published:
Description: formerly attributed to Palestrina, Responsoria ad Officium Hebdomadae Sanctae
External websites:
Original text and translations
Latin text
Ecce vidimus eum non habentem speciem, neque decorem:
aspectus ejus in eo non est:
hic peccata nostra portavit, et pro nobis dolet:
ipse autem vulneratus est propter iniquitates nostras:
Cujus livore sanati sumus.
Vere languores nostros ipse tulit,
et dolores nostros ipse portavit.
German text
Siehe, da wir ihn ansahn, Fand sich keine Wohlgestalt und keine Schöne,
man barg das Antlitz vor all seiner Schmach,
wegen unsrer Sünde erschlagen, litt er so viel Qualen,
wegen unsrer großen Missetat ist er so schwer verwundet worden.
Durch seine Wunden sind wir geheilet.
Wahrlich, er selbst trug unser aller Krankheit
Und lud willig auf sich unsere Schmerzen