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Tempora: Feria Secunda in Rogationibus
1. O God of truth, O Lord of might, Who orderest time and change aright, Who send’st the early morning ray, And light’st the glow of perfect day: 2. Extinguish thou each sinful fire, And banish every ill desire; And while thou keep’st the body whole, Shed forth thy peace upon the soul. 3. Almighty Father, hear our cry, Through Jesus Christ, our Lord most High, Who, with the Holy Ghost and thee, Doth live and reign eternally. Amen.
In thee, O Lord, have I hoped, let me never be confounded: * deliver me in thy justice.
Bow down thy ear to me: * make haste to deliver me.
Be thou unto me a God, a protector, and a house of refuge, * to save me.
For thou art my strength and my refuge; * and for thy name’s sake thou wilt lead me, and nourish me.
Thou wilt bring me out of this snare, which they have hidden for me: * for thou art my protector.
Into thy hands I commend my spirit: * thou hast redeemed me, O Lord, the God of truth.
Thou hast hated them that regard vanities, * to no purpose.
But I have hoped in the Lord: * I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy.
For thou hast regarded my humility, * thou hast saved my soul out of distresses.
And thou hast not shut me up in the hands of the enemy: * thou hast set my feet in a spacious place.
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.
Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am afflicted: * my eye is troubled with wrath, my soul, and my belly:
For my life is wasted with grief: * and my years in sighs.
My strength is weakened through poverty * and my bones are disturbed.
I am become a reproach among all my enemies, and very much to my neighbours; * and a fear to my acquaintance.
They that saw me without fled from me. * I am forgotten as one dead from the heart.
I am become as a vessel that is destroyed. * For I have heard the blame of many that dwell round about.
While they assembled together against me, * they consulted to take away my life.
But I have put my trust in thee, O Lord: * I said: Thou art my God. My lots are in thy hands.
Deliver me out of the hands of my enemies; * and from them that persecute me
Make thy face to shine upon thy servant; save me in thy mercy. * Let me not be confounded, O Lord, for I have called upon thee.
Let the wicked be ashamed, and be brought down to hell. * Let deceitful lips be made dumb.
Which speak iniquity against the just, * with pride and abuse.
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.
How great is the multitude of thy sweetness, O Lord, * which thou hast hidden for them that fear thee!
Which thou hast wrought for them that hope in thee, * in the sight of the sons of men.
Thou shalt hide them in the secret of thy face, * from the disturbance of men.
Thou shalt protect them in thy tabernacle * from the contradiction of tongues.
Blessed be the Lord, * for he hath shewn his wonderful mercy to me in a fortified city.
But I said in the excess of my mind: * I am cast away from before thy eyes.
Therefore thou hast heard the voice of my prayer, * when I cried to thee.
O love the Lord, all ye his saints: * for the Lord will require truth, and will repay them abundantly that act proudly.
Do ye manfully, and let your heart be strengthened, * all ye that hope in 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.
Ecce quómodo computáti sunt inter fílios Dei, et inter sanctos sors illórum est.
Behold how they are numbered among the children of God, and their lot is among the saints.
Orémus.
Deus, qui nos ánnua Apostolórum tuórum Philíppi et Iacóbi solemnitáte lætíficas: † præsta, quǽsumus; ut, quorum gaudémus méritis, * instruámur exémplis.
Per Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum, Fílium tuum: † qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, * per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.
O God, Who dost every year gladden us by the solemn memorial of thine Apostles Philip and James, grant us grace, we beseech thee, not only to rejoice because of their worthy deeds, but also to tread in their footsteps.
Through Jesus Christ, thy Son our Lord, Who liveth and reigneth with thee, in the unity of the Holy Ghost, God, world without end.