O rubor sanguinis,
qui de excelso illo fluxisti,
quod divinitas tetigit,
tu flos es,
quem hiems de flatu serpentis
num quam lesit.
Oh redness of blood,
you who have flown
to the heights divinity touched,
you are the flower
that the winter of the serpent's breath
can never wilt.
-Hildegard von Bingen
daorby:
Never thought I'd hear Hildegard of Bingen's words on SG! Thanks for that. Beautiful musical arrangement, beautiful. Wishing you well, as always!