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Arch Bishop Micheal Ralph Vendegna S.O.S.M.A.

Office Readings

  • Office of Readings

    If this is the first Hour that you are reciting today, you should precede it with the Invitatory Psalm.


    INTRODUCTION  
    O God, come to our aid.
      O Lord, make haste to help us.
    Glory be to the Father and to the Son
      and to the Holy Spirit,
    as it was in the beginning,
      is now, and ever shall be,
      world without end.
    Amen. Alleluia.

    Hymn  
    The martyrs living now with Christ
    In suffering were tried,
    Their anguish overcome by love
    When on his cross they died.
    Across the centuries they come,
    In constancy unmoved,
    Their loving hearts make no complaint,
    In silence they are proved.
    No man has ever measured love,
    Or weighed it in his hand,
    But God who knows the inmost heart
    Gives them the promised land.
    Praise Father, Son and Spirit blest,
    Who guides us through the night
    In ways that reach beyond the stars
    To everlasting light.
    Francis E. Mostyn (1860-1939)
    Psalm 101 (102)
    Prayers and vows of an exile
    Let my cry come to you, Lord: do not hide your face from me.
    Lord, listen to my prayer
      and let my cry come to you.
    Do not hide your face from me:
      whenever I am troubled,
      turn to me and hear me.
    Whenever I call on you,
      hurry to answer me.
    For my days vanish like smoke,
      and my bones are dry as tinder.
    My heart is cut down like grass, it is dry –
      I cannot remember to eat.
    The sound of my groaning
      makes my bones stick to my flesh.
    I am lonely as a pelican in the wilderness,
      as an owl in the ruins,
      as a sparrow alone on a rooftop:
      I do not sleep.
    All day long my enemies taunt me,
      they burn with anger and use my name as a curse.
    I make ashes my bread,
      I mix tears with my drink,
      because of your anger and reproach –
    you, who raised me up, have dashed me to the ground.
    My days fade away like a shadow:
      I wither like grass.
    Glory be to the Father and to the Son
      and to the Holy Spirit,
    as it was in the beginning,
      is now, and ever shall be,
      world without end.
    Amen.
    Let my cry come to you, Lord: do not hide your face from me.

    Psalm 101 (102)
    Turn, Lord, to the prayers of the helpless.
    But you, Lord, remain for ever
      and your name lasts from generation to generation.
    You will rise up and take pity on Zion,
      for it is time that you pitied it,
      indeed it is time:
    for your servants love its very stones
      and pity even its dust.
    Then, Lord, the peoples will fear your name.
      All the kings of the earth will fear your glory,
    when the Lord has rebuilt Zion
      and appeared there in his glory;
    when he has listened to the prayer of the destitute
      and not rejected their pleading.
    These things shall be written for the next generation
      and a people yet to be born shall praise the Lord:
    because he has looked down from his high sanctuary,
     – the Lord has looked down from heaven to earth –
    and heard the groans of prisoners
      and freed the children of death
    so that they could proclaim the Lord’s name in Zion
      and sing his praises in Jerusalem,
    where people and kingdoms gather together
      to serve the Lord.
    Glory be to the Father and to the Son
      and to the Holy Spirit,
    as it was in the beginning,
      is now, and ever shall be,
      world without end.
    Amen.
    Turn, Lord, to the prayers of the helpless.

    Psalm 101 (102)
    You founded the earth, Lord, and the heavens are the work of your hands.
    He has brought down my strength in the midst of my journey;
      he has shortened my days.
    I will say, “My God, do not take me away
      half way through the days of my life.
    Your years last from generation to generation:
      in the beginning you founded the earth,
      and the heavens are the work of your hands.
    They will pass away but you will remain;
      all will grow old, like clothing,
      and like a cloak you will change them, and they will be changed.
    “But you are always the same,
      your years will never run out.
    The children of your servants shall live in peace,
      their descendants will endure in your sight.”
    Glory be to the Father and to the Son
      and to the Holy Spirit,
    as it was in the beginning,
      is now, and ever shall be,
      world without end.
    Amen.
    You founded the earth, Lord, and the heavens are the work of your hands.

    ℣. Give heed, my people, to my teaching.
    ℟. Turn your ears to the words of my mouth.

    First Reading Daniel 3:8-13,19-24,91-97 © The King’s golden statue. The three youths rescued from the furnace
    Some Chaldaeans then came forward and laid information against the Jews. They said to King Nebuchadnezzar, ‘O king, live for ever! You have issued a decree, O king, to the effect that everyone on hearing the sound of horn, pipe, lyre, trigon, harp, bagpipe or any other instrument is to prostrate himself and worship the golden statue; and that anyone who does not prostrate himself and worship is to be thrown into the burning fiery furnace. Now there are certain Jews to whom you have entrusted the affairs of the province of Babylon: Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego; these men have ignored your command, O king; they do not serve your gods, and refuse to worship the golden statue you have erected.’
      Furious with rage, Nebuchadnezzar sent for Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego. He gave orders for the furnace to be made seven times hotter than usual, and commanded certain stalwarts from his army to bind Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego and throw them into the burning fiery furnace. They were then bound, fully clothed, cloak, hose and headgear, and thrown into the burning fiery furnace. The king’s command was so urgent and the heat of the furnace was so fierce, that the men carrying Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego were burnt to death by the flames from the fire; the three men, Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego fell, still bound, into the burning fiery furnace.
      And they walked in the heart of the flames, praising God and blessing the Lord.
      Then King Nebuchadnezzar sprang to his feet in amazement. He said to his advisers, ‘Did we not have these three men thrown bound into the fire?’ They replied, ‘Certainly, O king.’ ‘But,’ he went on ‘I can see four men walking about freely in the heart of the fire without coming to any harm. And the fourth looks like a son of the gods.’ Nebuchadnezzar approached the mouth of the burning fiery furnace and shouted, ‘Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego, servants of the Most High God, come out, come here!’ And from the heart of the fire out came Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego. The satraps, prefects, governors, and advisers of the king crowded round the three men to examine them: the fire had had no effect on their bodies: not a hair of their heads had been singed, their cloaks were not scorched, no smell of burning hung about them. Nebuchadnezzar exclaimed, ‘Blessed be the God of Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego: he has sent his angel to rescue his servants who, putting their trust in him, defied the order of the king, and preferred to forfeit their bodies rather than serve or worship any god but their own. I therefore decree as follows: Men of all peoples, nations, and languages! Let anyone speak disrespectfully of the God of Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego, and I will have him torn limb from limb and his house razed to the ground, for there is no other god who can save like this.’ Then the king showered favours on Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego in the province of Babylon.
    Responsory Dn 3:49,50,95
    ℟. The angel of the Lord came down into the furnace beside Azariah and his companions: he drove the flames of the fire outwards,* so that the fire did not even touch them or cause them any distress.
    ℣. Blessed be God who sent the angel to rescue his servants who put their trust in him,* so that the fire did not even touch them or cause them any distress.

    Second Reading Pope Pius XI's encyclical "Ecclesiam Dei" He gave his life for the unity of the Church
    In designing his Church God worked with such skill that in the fullness of time it would resemble a single great family embracing all men. It can be identified, as we know, by certain distinctive characteristics, notably its universality and unity.
      Christ the Lord passed on to his apostles the task he had received from the Father: I have been given all authority in heaven and on earth. Go, therefore, and make disciples of all nations. He wanted the apostles as a body to be intimately bound together, first by the inner tie of the same faith and love which flows into our hearts through the Holy Spirit, and, second, by the external tie of authority exercised by one apostle over the others. For this he assigned the primacy to Peter, the source and visible basis of their unity for all time. So that the unity and agreement among them would endure, God wisely stamped them, one might say, with the mark of holiness and martyrdom.
      Both these distinctions fell to Josaphat, archbishop of Płock of the Slavonic rite of the Eastern Church. He is rightly looked upon as the great glory and strength of the Eastern Rite Slavs. Few have brought them greater honour or contributed more to their spiritual welfare than Josaphat, their pastor and apostle, especially when he gave his life as a martyr for the unity of the Church. He felt, in fact, that God had inspired him to restore world-wide unity to the Church and he realised that his greatest chance of success lay in preserving the Slavonic rite and Saint Basil’s rule of monastic life within the one universal Church.
      Concerned mainly with seeing his own people reunited to the See of Peter, he sought out every available argument which would foster and maintain Church unity. His best arguments were drawn from liturgical books, sanctioned by the Fathers of the Church, which were in common use among Eastern Christians, including the dissidents. Thus thoroughly prepared, he set out to restore the unity of the Church. A forceful man of fine sensibilities, he met with such success that his opponents dubbed him “the thief of souls.”
    Responsory  
    ℟. Jesus prayed: Holy Father, keep them safe by the power of your name, the name you gave me,* so that they may be completely one, in order that the world may know that you sent me.
    ℣. I gave them the same glory you gave me,* so that they may be completely one, in order that the world may know that you sent me.

    Let us pray.
    Lord, filled with your Holy Spirit
      Saint Josaphat laid down his life for his flock.
    Renew that Spirit in your Church,
      strengthen our hearts with your grace,
      so that, with the help of his prayers,
      we may be ready to lay down our lives for our brethren.
    Through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son,
      who lives and reigns with you in the unity of the Holy Spirit,
      one God, for ever and ever.
    Amen.

    Let us praise the Lord.
    – Thanks be to God.