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Thou who dwellest in heaven, * have mercy on us.
To thee have I lifted up my eyes, * who dwellest in heaven.
Behold as the eyes of servants * are on the hands of their masters,
As the eyes of the handmaid are on the hands of her mistress: * so are our eyes unto the Lord our God, until he have mercy on us.
Have mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us: * for we are greatly filled with contempt.
For our soul is greatly filled: * we are a reproach to the rich, and contempt to the proud.
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 who dwellest in heaven, * have mercy on us.
Our help is * in the name of the Lord.
If it had not been that the Lord was with us, let Israel now say: * If it had not been that the Lord was with us,
When men rose up against us, * perhaps they had swallowed us up alive.
When their fury was enkindled against us, * perhaps the waters had swallowed us up.
Our soul hath passed through a torrent: * perhaps our soul had passed through a water insupportable.
Blessed be the Lord, * who hath not given us to be a prey to their teeth.
Our soul hath been delivered as a sparrow * out of the snare of the fowlers.
The snare is broken, * and we are delivered.
Our help is in the name of the Lord, * who made heaven and earth.
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.
Our help is * in the name of the Lord.
The Lord standeth round his people * from this time forth and for evermore.
They that trust in the Lord shall be as mount Sion: * he shall not be moved for ever that dwelleth in Jerusalem.
Mountains are round about it: * so the Lord is round about his people from henceforth now and for ever.
For the Lord will not leave the rod of sinners upon the lot of the just: * that the just may not stretch forth their hands to iniquity.
Do good, O Lord, to those that are good, * and to the upright of heart.
But such as turn aside into bonds, the Lord shall lead out with the workers of iniquity: * peace upon Israel.
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 standeth round his people * from this time forth and for evermore.
The Lord hath * done great things for us, whereof we rejoice.
When the Lord brought back the captivity of Sion, * we became like men comforted.
Then was our mouth filled with gladness; * and our tongue with joy.
Then shall they say among the Gentiles: * The Lord hath done great things for them.
The Lord hath done great things for us: * we are become joyful.
Turn again our captivity, O Lord, * as a stream in the south.
They that sow in tears * shall reap in joy.
Going they went and wept, * casting their seeds.
But coming they shall come with joyfulness, * carrying their sheaves.
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 hath * done great things for us, whereof we rejoice.
The Lord builds * the house and keeps the city.
Unless the Lord build the house, * they labour in vain that build it.
Unless the Lord keep the city, * he watcheth in vain that keepeth it.
It is vain for you to rise before light, * rise ye after you have sitten, you that eat the bread of sorrow.
When he shall give sleep to his beloved, * behold the inheritance of the Lord are children: the reward, the fruit of the womb.
As arrows in the hand of the mighty, * so the children of them that have been shaken.
Blessed is the man that hath filled the desire with them; * he shall not be confounded when he shall speak to his enemies in the gate.
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 builds * the house and keeps the city.
Inter vestíbulum et altáre plorábunt sacerdótes, minístri Dómini, et dicent: † Parce, Dómine, parce pópulo tuo: * et ne des hereditátem tuam in oppróbrium, ut dominéntur eis natiónes.
Between the porch and the altar the priests the Lord's ministers shall weep, and shall say: Spare, O Lord, spare thy people: and give not thy inheritance to reproach, that the heathen should rule over them.
1. O kind Creator, bow thine ear To mark the cry, to know the tear Before thy throne of mercy spent In this thy holy fast of Lent. 2. Our hearts are open, Lord, to thee: Thou knowest our infirmity; Pour out on all who seek thy face Abundance of thy pardoning grace. 3. Our sins are many, this we know; Spare us, good Lord, thy mercy show; And for the honour of thy name Our fainting souls to life reclaim. 4. Give us the self-control that springs From discipline of outward things, That fasting inward secretly The soul may purely dwell with thee. 5. We pray thee, Holy Trinity, One God, unchanging Unity, That we from this our abstinence May reap the fruits of penitence. Amen.
No man laid hands on Him; * because His hour was not yet come.
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.
No man laid hands on Him; * because His hour was not yet come.
Orémus.
Miserére, Dómine, pópulo tuo: † et contínuis tribulatiónibus laborántem propítius respiráre concéde.
Per Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum, Fílium tuum: † qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, * per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.
O Lord, have mercy upon thy people, and be graciously pleased to grant relief unto the same, who are ever toiling amid the storms of diverse tribulations.
Through Jesus Christ, thy Son our Lord, Who liveth and reigneth with thee, in the unity of the Holy Ghost, God, world without end.