Osroene, also spelled Osrohene and Osrhoene (Ancient Greek: Ὁσροηνή; Syriac: ܡܠܟܘܬܐ ܕܒܝܬ ܥܸܣܪܐ ܥܝܢܐ Malkuṯā d-Bayt ʿŌsrā ʿĪnē) and sometimes known by the name of its capital city, Edessa (modern Şanlıurfa, Turkey), was a historical kingdom located in upper Mesopotamia, which enjoyed semi-autonomy to complete independence from the years of 132 BC to AD 244. It was a Syriac-speaking kingdom.
Osroene, or Edessa, acquired independence from the collapsing Seleucid Empire through a dynasty of the nomadic Nabatean tribe called Orrhoei from 136 BC. The name Osroene is derived from Osroes of Orhai, an Nabatean sheik who in 120 BC wrested control of this region from the Seleucids in Syria. Most of the kings of Osroene are called Abgar or Manu and they were Syriac kings who settled in urban centers. Under its Nabatean dynasties, Osroëne became increasingly influenced by Aramaic culture and was a centre of national reaction against Hellenism. By the 5th century Edessa had become the headquarters of Syriac literature and learning. In 608 Osroëne was taken by the Sāsānid Khosrow II, and in 638 it fell to the Muslims.
Abgar V the Black or Abgarus V of Edessa (Syriac: ܐܒܓܪ ܚܡܝܫܝܐ ܐܘܟܡܐ; ʾAḇgar Ḥəmīšāyā ʾUkkāmā) BC - AD 7 and AD 13 - 50) was a historical Syriac ruler of the kingdom of Osroene, holding his capital at Edessa. (Compare to the region that was referred to as Armenian Mesopotamia by the Greeks and Ashur in the Old Testament). According to an ancient legend, he was converted to Christianity by Addai, one of the Seventy-two Disciples. According to Armenian historian Moses of Khorene he was Sanatruk's relative.
Abgar V was, according to Syriac tradition, one of the first Christian kings in history, having been converted to the faith by the Apostle Thaddeus of Edessa. Other accounts[citation needed] regard this as mere legend, equating the Abgar in the story with the Syrian Abgar IX, a late 2nd-century convert to Christianity. Moses of Khoren suggests that the name of the legendary figure is a corruption of an individual's title: "…Because of his uncommon modesty and wisdom, and his old age, this Abgaros was given the title of "Avag Hair" (Senior Father in Armenian). The Greeks and Assyrians, unable to articulate his name correctly, called him Abgar."
Feast-day of King Abgar the Osroene
Jesus Christ of Nazareth and King Abgar V Ukkama of the kingdom of Osroene (modern day Turkey)
The Letters of Jesus Christ And Abgar, King of Edessa
Syriac Music [ Suryoyo Song ]
Part 2: Edessa
Aramäer [ Arami Süryani - آراميون - ܐܪܡܝܐ ] ARAMEANS
Mesopotamia Secrets of the Forgotten Empire of Mesopotamia documentary english part 3
Sayings of Emperor Severus
The Aramean people ܥܡܐ ܐܪܡܝܐ الشعب الارامي העם הארמי
EDESSA _ Pool of Sacred Fish - Armenian Mesopotamia (Anitour)
São Simão e São Judas Tadeu cancaonova com Santo do Dia!
Aramean people ܥܡܐ ܐܪܡܝܐ
Damalige Aramäische Königreiche - Aramaen Kingdoms - ܕܐܘܠܐ ܕܐ ܐܪܡܝܐܕ
Mesopotamia (Iraq) - The birth of Civilization
Feast-day of King Abgar the Osroene
Jesus Christ of Nazareth and King Abgar V Ukkama of the kingdom of Osroene (modern day Turkey)
The Letters of Jesus Christ And Abgar, King of Edessa
Syriac Music [ Suryoyo Song ]
Part 2: Edessa
Aramäer [ Arami Süryani - آراميون - ܐܪܡܝܐ ] ARAMEANS
Mesopotamia Secrets of the Forgotten Empire of Mesopotamia documentary english part 3
Sayings of Emperor Severus
The Aramean people ܥܡܐ ܐܪܡܝܐ الشعب الارامي העם הארמי
EDESSA _ Pool of Sacred Fish - Armenian Mesopotamia (Anitour)
São Simão e São Judas Tadeu cancaonova com Santo do Dia!
Aramean people ܥܡܐ ܐܪܡܝܐ
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GARDEN TOMB & SHROUD of TURIN ARE LINKED Part 5.
Simon Brown interviews Ken Trestrayl Also Barrie M. Schwortz .
24.09.14 / Հայաստանի առեղծվածները - Ամենափրկիչ խաչքարերի առեղծվածը
Hayoc Harc - Qaren Eppe
Հայ իրականության Տեսիլի մահից անդին
Il Volto Ritrovato 2. Il Mandylion di Edessa
How to defend and refute the false charges by Muslims against the Holy Bible
In a City of Osrhoene
Հայկական ազգային հագուստ (տարազ) «Իլիր եմ, մեր տուն կերթամ» Անահիտ Կուտսուզյան
Oh Serena, I know that theyre saying about you They all say its a resistance They all say that ya didn't listen Well they all have scars on their eyes, its true Night and day its like a haunted replay I know it girl I'll pray for you Just remember its not stronger than you Oh Serena, I know what theyre saying about you Tasted dead, but, I'll shed the night Night irreverental The time Carneleby is a bit of you Time to feel it Time to fix it Time to lure it Oh time no time to miss it Time to lure this stone cold weather Time alone and Time time away I know what they Oh Serena I know the pain inside you I know what they're saying about you Its not true.
oh serena. i know what theyre saying about you.
they all say its a resistance.
they all say that ya didnt listen.
well they all have scars on their eyes, its true.
night and day is like a haunted replay.
i know it girl ill pray for you
just remember its not stronger than you..
oh serena. i know what theyre saying about you.
you tasted death, but, ill shed the night, night irreverant all
the time, carneleby is a bit of you.
time to feel it, time to fix it. time to lure it, oh
no time to miss it, time to lure this stone cold
weather, time alone and time away, i know what they say..
oh serena. i know what theyre saying about you.
i know the pains inside you
i know what theyre saying about you
..its not true..
C'est le premier anniversaire de notre rencontre
J t'ai fait un cadeau, non c'est pas une montre
Tu t' rappelles le village dans les Alpes cet été
Cette église incroyable, la vue sur la vallée
Ça fait un an aujourd'hui que nous nous connaissons
Je t'ai fait un cadeau, non c'est pas des bonbons
ça s' décore, ça s' visite, j'ai pensé aux enfants
Quand même pas pas un chalet, tu devines pas mon ange
Une concession, une jolie concession ... hum, hum, hum
Dans le petit cimetière de Jasseron
C'est pas la plage de Sète
C'est pas non plus la Crête
C'est pas le Parthénon
Un genre de panthéon
C'est pas Ure, ni Ephèse
J' serais une belle mère-Lachaise
C'est pas le Taj-Mahal
Putain, c'est pas banal
Une concession, une jolie concession ... hum, hum, hum
Dans le petit cimetière de Jasseron
Tu refuses l'amour éternel à nos p'tits corps
Mon amour, l'amour éternel, c'est avant la mort
J'aurais imaginé un cadeau moins macabre
Qu'une dalle en béton
On peut prendre un beau marbre
Faire un jardin d'hiver
Pourquoi pas un palais
Je t'aime et je vais en faire une pour de bon:
Une concession, une jolie concession ... Hum, hum, hum
Le premier attend l'autre à Jasseron
Une concession, une jolie concession ... Hum, hum, hum