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Behold how good * and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity.
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Behold how good and how pleasant it is * for brethren to dwell together in unity:
Like the precious ointment on the head, * that ran down upon the beard, the beard of Aaron,
Which ran down to the skirt of his garment: * as the dew of Hermon, which descendeth upon mount Sion.
For there the Lord hath commanded blessing, * and life for evermore.
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.
Behold how good * and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity.
Give ye glory to the Lord * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Praise the Lord, for he is good: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Praise ye the God of gods: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Praise ye the Lord of lords: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Who alone doth great wonders: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Who made the heavens in understanding: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Who established the earth above the waters: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Who made the great lights: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
The sun to rule the day: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
The moon and the stars to rule the night: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
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.
Give ye glory to the Lord * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Give ye glory to the Lord * for he was mindful of us in our affliction.
Who smote Egypt with their firstborn: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Who brought out Israel from among them: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
With a mighty hand and with a stretched out arm: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Who divided the Red sea into parts: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
And brought out Israel through the midst thereof: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
And overthrew Pharao and his host in the Red sea: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Who led his people through the desert: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Who smote great kings: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
And slew strong kings: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Sehon king of the Amorrhites: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
And Og king of Basan: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
And he gave their land for an inheritance: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
For an inheritance to his servant Israel: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
For he was mindful of us in our affliction: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
And he redeemed us from our enemies: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Who giveth food to all flesh: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Give glory to the God of heaven: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
Give glory to the Lord of lords: * for his mercy endureth for ever.
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.
Give ye glory to the Lord * for he was mindful of us in our affliction.
Let my tongue cleave to my jaws * if I do not remember thee, Jerusalem.
Upon the rivers of Babylon, there we sat and wept: * when we remembered Sion:
On the willows in the midst thereof * we hung up our instruments.
For there they that led us into captivity required of us * the words of songs.
And they that carried us away, said: * Sing ye to us a hymn of the songs of Sion.
How shall we sing the song of the Lord * in a strange land?
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, * let my right hand be forgotten.
Let my tongue cleave to my jaws, * if I do not remember thee:
If I make not Jerusalem * the beginning of my joy.
Remember, O Lord, the children of Edom, * in the day of Jerusalem:
Who say: Rase it, rase it, * even to the foundation thereof.
O daughter of Babylon, miserable: * blessed shall he be who shall repay thee thy payment which thou hast paid us.
Blessed be he that shall take * and dash thy little ones against the rock.
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.
Let my tongue cleave to my jaws * if I do not remember thee, Jerusalem.
I will give glory * to thy name, for thy mercy, and for thy truth.
I will praise thee, O Lord, with my whole heart: * for thou hast heard the words of my mouth.
I will sing praise to thee in the sight of the Angels: * I will worship towards thy holy temple, and I will give glory to thy name.
For thy mercy, and for thy truth: * for thou hast magnified thy holy name
In what day soever I shall call upon thee, hear me: * thou shalt multiply strength in my soul.
May all the kings of the earth give glory to thee: * for they have heard all the words of thy mouth.
And let them sing in the ways of the Lord: * for great is the glory of the Lord.
For the Lord is high, and looketh on the low: * and the high he knoweth afar off.
If I shall walk in the midst of tribulation, thou wilt quicken me: * and thou hast stretched forth thy hand against the wrath of my enemies: and thy right hand hath saved me.
The Lord will repay for me: * thy mercy, O Lord, endureth for ever: O despise not the works of thy hands.
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.
I will give glory * to thy name, for thy mercy, and for thy truth.
Iustórum ánimæ in manu Dei sunt, † et non tanget illos torméntum mortis. * Visi sunt óculis insipiéntium mori: illi autem sunt in pace.
But the souls of the just are in the hand of God, and the torment of death shall not touch them. In the sight of the unwise they seemed to die, but they are in peace.
1. Sing, O sons of the Church sounding the martyrs' praise! God's true soldiers applaud, who, in their weary days, Won bright trophies of good, glad be the voice ye raise, While these heroes of Christ ye sing! 2. They, while yet in the world were by the world abhorred; Felt how fading the joys, fleeting the wealth it stored; Spurned all pleasure for thee, and at thy call, O Lord, Came forth strong in thy name, as King. 3. Lord, how bravely they bore fury and pain for thee! Scourge, rod, sword, and the rack strongly endured; but free Sang out, bold in thy love, longing on high to be; Earth's might never their souls could bend. 4. While they, shedding their blood, victims for Jesus fell, No sound out of their lips came of their throes to tell; Bowed low, patient and meek, loving the Lord so well, Turned they still to the Christ, their friend. 5. What joys, bright with the blood shed for thy love they share, Those brave martyrs of thine crowned with thy laurels rare; Man's tongue never can tell, never can half declare, How pure now is their bliss above! 6. Yet we, Father on high, God of eternal might, Lift weak voices in prayer asking for peace and light; Cleanse thou out of our hearts every stain and blight, So our songs may be songs of love. Amen.
In heaven do rejoice the souls of the Saints * who have followed the steps of Christ; and because they shed their blood for the love of Christ, therefore shall they be made glad for ever with Christ.
1. My soul + * doth magnify the Lord. 2. And my spirit hath rejoiced * in God my Saviour.
Because he hath regarded the humility of his handmaid; * for behold from henceforth all generations shall call me blessed.
Because he that is mighty, hath done great things to me; * and holy is his name.
And his mercy is from generation unto generations, * to them that fear him.
He hath shewed might in his arm: * he hath scattered the proud in the conceit of their heart.
He hath put down the mighty from their seat, * and hath exalted the humble.
He hath filled the hungry with good things; * and the rich he hath sent empty away.
He hath received Israel his servant, * being mindful of his mercy:
As he spoke to our fathers, * to Abraham and to his seed for ever.
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.
In heaven do rejoice the souls of the Saints * who have followed the steps of Christ; and because they shed their blood for the love of Christ, therefore shall they be made glad for ever with Christ.
Orémus.
Adésto, Dómine, supplicatiónibus nostris: † ut, qui ex iniquitáte nostra reos nos esse cognóscimus, beatórum Mártyrum tuórum Vincéntii et Anastásii intercessióne liberémur.
Per Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum, Fílium tuum: † qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, * per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.
Let thy merciful ears, O Lord, be open unto our prayers, and whereas we do feel ourselves burdened by the guilt of our sins, do Thou graciously relieve us at the petition of thy blessed Martyrs, Vincent and Anastasius.
Through Jesus Christ, thy Son our Lord, Who liveth and reigneth with thee, in the unity of the Holy Ghost, God, world without end.