IV. classis
Scriptura: Ad Romános, cap. 14
1. O strength and stay upholding all creation, Who ever dost thyself unmoved abide, Yet day by day the light in due gradation From hour to hour through all its changes guide: 2. Grant to life’s day a calm unclouded ending, An eve untouched by shadows of decay, The brightness of a holy death-bed blending With dawning glories of th’ eternal day. 3. Hear us, O Father, gracious and forgiving, And thou, O Christ, the co-eternal Word, Who, with the Holy Ghost, by all things living Now and to endless ages art adored. Amen.
O God, be thou not silent * for the mouth of the wicked man is opened against me.
God, be not thou silent in my praise: * for the mouth of the wicked and the mouth of the deceitful man is opened against me.
They have spoken against me with deceitful tongues; and they have compassed me about with words of hatred; * and have fought against me without cause.
Instead of making me a return of love, they detracted me: * but I gave myself to prayer.
And they repaid me evil for good: * and hatred for my love.
Set thou the sinner over him: * and may the devil stand at his right hand.
When he is judged, may he go out condemned; * and may his prayer be turned to sin.
May his days be few: * and his bishopric let another take.
May his children be fatherless, * and his wife a widow.
Let his children be carried about vagabonds, and beg; * and let them be cast out of their dwellings.
May the usurer search all his substance: * and let strangers plunder his labours.
May there be none to help him: * nor none to pity his fatherless offspring.
May his posterity be cut off; * in one generation may his name be blotted out.
Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Ghost.
As it was in the beginning, is now, * and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.
May the iniquity of his fathers be remembered in the sight of the Lord: * and let not the sin of his mother be blotted out.
May they be before the Lord continually, and let the memory of them perish from the earth: * because he remembered not to shew mercy,
But persecuted the poor man and the beggar; * and the broken in heart, to put him to death.
And he loved cursing, and it shall come unto him: * and he would not have blessing, and it shall be far from him.
And he put on cursing, like a garment: * and it went in like water into his entrails, and like oil in his bones.
May it be unto him like a garment which covereth him; * and like a girdle with which he is girded continually.
This is the work of them who detract me before the Lord; * and who speak evils against my soul.
But thou, O Lord, do with me for thy name’s sake: * because thy mercy is sweet.
Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Ghost.
As it was in the beginning, is now, * and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.
Do thou deliver me, for I am poor and needy, * and my heart is troubled within me.
I am taken away like the shadow when it declineth: * and I am shaken off as locusts.
My knees are weakened through fasting: * and my flesh is changed for oil.
And I am become a reproach to them: * they saw me and they shaked their heads.
Help me, O Lord my God; * save me according to thy mercy.
And let them know that this is thy hand: * and that thou, O Lord, hast done it.
They will curse and thou wilt bless: * let them that rise up against me be confounded: but thy servant shall rejoice.
Let them that detract me be clothed with shame: * and let them be covered with their confusion as with a double cloak.
I will give great thanks to the Lord with my mouth: * and in the midst of many I will praise him.
Because he hath stood at the right hand of the poor, * to save my soul from persecutors.
Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Ghost.
As it was in the beginning, is now, * and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.
O God, be thou not silent * for the mouth of the wicked man is opened against me.
In platéis sicut cinnamómum et bálsamum aromatízans odórem dedi: quasi myrrha elécta, dedi suavitátem odóris.
As a plane tree by the water in the streets, I gave a sweet smell like cinnamon. and aromatical balm: I yielded a sweet odour like the best myrrh.
Orémus.
Deus, qui salútis ætérnæ, beátæ Maríæ virginitáte fecúnda, humáno géneri prǽmia præstitísti: † tríbue, quǽsumus; ut ipsam pro nobis intercédere sentiámus, * per quam merúimus auctórem vitæ suscípere, Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum Fílium tuum: †
Qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, * per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.
O God, Who, by the fruitful virginity of the Blessed Mary, hast given unto mankind the rewards of everlasting life; grant, we beseech thee, that we may continually feel the might of her intercession, through whom we have worthily received the Author of our life, our Lord Jesus Christ, thy Son:
Who with thee liveth and reigneth, in the unity of the Holy Spirit, God, world without end.