Do Not Cry For Me, Mother, Seeing Me In The Grave. I This Greatest Hour Was Hallowed And Thandered By Angel'S Choirs; Fire Melted Sky. He Asked His Father:"Why Am I Abandoned...?" And Told His Mother: "Mother, Do Not Cry..." Ii Magdalena Struggled, Cried And Moaned. Peter Sank Into The Stone Trance... Only There, Where Mother Stood Alone, None Has Dared Cast A Single Glance.