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Commemoratio ad Laudes tantum: S. Blasii Episcopi et Martyris
According to the multitude of thy tender mercies * blot out my iniquity.
Have mercy on me, O God, * according to thy great mercy.
And according to the multitude of thy tender mercies * blot out my iniquity.
Wash me yet more from my iniquity, * and cleanse me from my sin.
For I know my iniquity, * and my sin is always before me.
To thee only have I sinned, and have done evil before thee: * that thou mayst be justified in thy words, and mayst overcome when thou art judged.
For behold I was conceived in iniquities; * and in sins did my mother conceive me.
For behold thou hast loved truth: * the uncertain and hidden things of thy wisdom thou hast made manifest to me.
Thou shalt sprinkle me with hyssop, and I shall be cleansed: * thou shalt wash me, and I shall be made whiter than snow.
To my hearing thou shalt give joy and gladness: * and the bones that have been humbled shall rejoice.
Turn away thy face from my sins, * and blot out all my iniquities.
Create a clean heart in me, O God: * and renew a right spirit within my bowels.
Cast me not away from thy face; * and take not thy holy spirit from me.
Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation, * and strengthen me with a perfect spirit.
I will teach the unjust thy ways: * and the wicked shall be converted to thee.
Deliver me from blood, O God, thou God of my salvation: * and my tongue shall extol thy justice.
O Lord, thou wilt open my lips: * and my mouth shall declare thy praise.
For if thou hadst desired sacrifice, I would indeed have given it: * with burnt offerings thou wilt not be delighted.
A sacrifice to God is an afflicted spirit: * a contrite and humbled heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.
Deal favourably, O Lord, in thy good will with Sion; * that the walls of Jerusalem may be built up.
Then shalt thou accept the sacrifice of justice, oblations and whole burnt offerings: * then shall they lay calves upon thy altar.
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.
According to the multitude of thy tender mercies * blot out my iniquity.
Distinguish my cause, O Lord, * from the nation that is not holy.
Judge me, O God, and distinguish my cause from the nation that is not holy: * deliver me from the unjust and deceitful man.
For thou art God my strength: * why hast thou cast me off? and why do I go sorrowful whilst the enemy afflicteth me?
Send forth thy light and thy truth: * they have conducted me, and brought me unto thy holy hill, and into thy tabernacles.
And I will go in to the altar of God: * to God who giveth joy to my youth.
To thee, O God my God, I will give praise upon the harp: * why art thou sad, O my soul? and why dost thou disquiet me?
Hope in God, for I will still give praise to him: * the salvation of my countenance, and my God.
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.
Distinguish my cause, O Lord, * from the nation that is not holy.
May God have mercy on us * and bless us. ‡
Quæ non repetitur in Psalmo
May God have mercy on us, and bless us: * may he cause the light of his countenance to shine upon us, and may he have mercy on us.
That we may know thy way upon earth: * thy salvation in all nations.
Let people confess to thee, O God: * let all people give praise to thee.
Let the nations be glad and rejoice: * for thou judgest the people with justice, and directest the nations upon earth.
Let the people, O God, confess to thee: * let all the people give praise to thee: the earth hath yielded her fruit.
May God, our God bless us, may God bless us: * and all the ends of the earth fear him.
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 God have mercy on us * and bless us. ‡
Thou shalt correct me, O Lord, * and make me to live.
I said: In the midst of my days * I shall go to the gates of hell:
I sought for the residue of my years. * I said: I shall not see the Lord God in the land of the living.
I shall behold man no more, * nor the inhabitant of rest.
My generation is at an end, and it is rolled away from me, * as a shepherd’s tent.
My life is cut off, as by a weaver: whilst I was yet but beginning, he cut me off: * from morning even to night thou wilt make an end of me.
I hoped till morning, * as a lion so hath he broken all my bones:
From morning even to night thou wilt make an end of me. * I will cry like a young swallow, I will meditate like a dove:
My eyes are weakened * looking upward:
Lord, I suffer violence, answer thou for me. * What shall I say, or what shall he answer for me, whereas he himself hath done it?
I will recount to thee all my years * in the bitterness of my soul.
O Lord, if man’s life be such, and the life of my spirit be in such things as these, thou shalt correct me, and make me to live. * Behold in peace is my bitterness most bitter:
But thou hast delivered my soul that it should not perish, * thou hast cast all my sins behind thy back.
For hell shall not confess to thee, neither shall death praise thee: * nor shall they that go down into the pit, look for thy truth.
The living, the living, he shall give praise to thee, as I do this day: * the father shall make thy truth known to the children.
O Lord, save me, and we will sing our psalms all the days of our life * in the house of the Lord.
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.
Thou shalt correct me, O Lord, * and make me to live.
Praise * the Lord, for he will judge his people, and be gracious unto his servants.
Praise ye the name of the Lord: * O you his servants, praise the Lord:
You that stand in the house of the Lord, * in the courts of the house of our God.
Praise ye the Lord, for the Lord is good: * sing ye to his name, for it is sweet.
For the Lord hath chosen Jacob unto himself: * Israel for his own possession.
For I have known that the Lord is great, * and our God is above all gods.
Whatsoever the Lord pleased he hath done, in heaven, in earth, * in the sea, and in all the deeps.
He bringeth up clouds from the end of the earth: * he hath made lightnings for the rain.
He bringeth forth winds out of his stores: * He slew the firstborn of Egypt from man even unto beast.
He sent forth signs and wonders in the midst of thee, O Egypt: * upon Pharao, and upon all his servants.
He smote many nations, * and slew mighty kings:
Sehon king of the Amorrhites, and Og king of Basan, * and all the kingdoms of Chanaan.
And gave their land for an inheritance, * for an inheritance to his people Israel.
Thy name, O Lord, is for ever: * thy memorial, O Lord, unto all generations.
For the Lord will judge his people, * and will be entreated in favour of his servants.
The idols of the Gentiles are silver and gold, * the works of men’s hands.
They have a mouth, but they speak not: * they have eyes, but they see not.
They have ears, but they hear not: * neither is there any breath in their mouths.
Let them that make them be like to them: * and every one that trusteth in them.
Bless the Lord, O house of Israel: * bless the Lord, O house of Aaron.
Bless the Lord, O house of Levi: * you that fear the Lord, bless the Lord.
Blessed be the Lord out of Sion, * who dwelleth in Jerusalem.
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.
Praise * the Lord, for he will judge his people, and be gracious unto his servants.
Nox præcéssit, dies autem appropinquávit. † Abiciámus ergo ópera tenebrárum, et induámur arma lucis. * Sicut in die honéste ambulémus.
The night is passed, and the day is at hand. Let us therefore cast off the works of darkness, and put on the armour of light. Let us walk honestly, as in the day.
1. As the bird, whose clarion gay Sounds before the dawn is grey, Christ, who brings the spirit’s day, Calls us, close at hand: 2. Wake! he cries, and for my sake, From your eyes dull slumbers shake! Sober, righteous, chaste, awake! At the door I stand! 3. Lord, to thee we lift on high Fervent prayer and bitter cry: Hearts aroused to pray and sigh May not slumber more: 4. Break the sleep of death and time, Forged by Adam’s ancient crime; And the light of Eden’s prime To the world restore! 5. Unto God the Father, Son, Holy Spirit, Three in One, One in Three, be glory done, Now and evermore. Amen.
The Lord has raised up * a horn of salvation for us in the house of David his servant.
Blessed be the Lord + God of Israel; * because he hath visited and wrought the redemption of his people:
And hath raised up an horn of salvation to us, * in the house of David his servant:
As he spoke by the mouth of his holy Prophets, * who are from the beginning:
Salvation from our enemies, * and from the hand of all that hate us:
To perform mercy to our fathers, * and to remember his holy testament,
The oath, which he swore to Abraham our father, * that he would grant to us,
That being delivered from the hand of our enemies, * we may serve him without fear,
In holiness and justice before him, * all our days.
And thou, child, shalt be called the prophet of the Highest: * for thou shalt go before the face of the Lord to prepare his ways:
To give knowledge of salvation to his people, * unto the remission of their sins:
Through the bowels of the mercy of our God, * in which the Orient from on high hath visited us:
To enlighten them that sit in darkness, and in the shadow of death: * to direct our feet into the way of peace.
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.
The Lord has raised up * a horn of salvation for us in the house of David his servant.
Orémus.
Preces pópuli tui, quǽsumus; Dómine, * cleménter exáudi: † ut, qui iuste pro peccátis nostris afflígimur, pro tui nóminis glória misericórditer liberémur.
Per Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum, Fílium tuum: † qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, * per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.
O Lord, we beseech thee favourably to hear the prayers of thy people; that we, who are justly punished for our offences, may be mercifully delivered by thy goodness, for the glory of thy Name.
Through Jesus Christ, thy Son our Lord, Who liveth and reigneth with thee, in the unity of the Holy Ghost, God, world without end.
Orémus.
Deus, qui nos beáti Blásii Mártyris tui atque Pontíficis ánnua solemnitáte lætíficas: † concéde propítius; ut, cuius natalítia cólimus, * de eiúsdem étiam protectióne gaudeámus.
Per Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum, Fílium tuum: † qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, * per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.
℟.
O God, who year by year dost gladden us by the solemn feast day of thy Blessed Martyr and Bishop Blaise, mercifully grant that we who keep his birthday, may ever feel the joyful effects of his protection.
Through Jesus Christ, thy Son our Lord, Who liveth and reigneth with thee, in the unity of the Holy Ghost, God, world without end.