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

Office Readings


  • Friday 20 March 2020

    Friday of the 3rd week of Lent


    Office of Readings


    Introduction (without Invitatory)

    If this is the first Hour that you are reciting today, use the version with the Invitatory Psalm instead.


    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.


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    Hymn

    Lord, who throughout these forty days
    for us didst fast and pray,
    teach us with thee to mourn our sins,
    and close by thee to stay.

    As thou with Satan didst contend
    and didst the victory win,
    O give us strength in thee to fight,
    in thee to conquer sin.

    As thou didst hunger bear, and thirst,
    so teach us, gracious Lord,
    to die to self, and chiefly live
    by thy most holy word.

    And through these days of penitence,
    and through thy Passiontide,
    yea, evermore in life and death,
    Jesus, with us abide.

    Abide with us, that so, this life
    of suffering overpast,
    an Easter of unending joy
    we may attain at last.


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    Psalm 68 (69)
    I am consumed with zeal for your house


    “They gave him wine to drink mixed with gall” (Mt 27:34).

    I am wearied with all my crying as I await my God.

    Save me, O God,
        for the waters have risen to my neck.

    I have sunk into the mud of the deep
        and there is no foothold.
    I have entered the waters of the deep
        and the waves overwhelm me.

    I am wearied with all my crying,
        my throat is parched.
    My eyes are wasted away
        from looking for my God.

    More numerous than the hairs on my head
        are those who hate me without cause.
    Those who attack me with lies
        are too much for my strength.

    How can I restore
        what I have never stolen?
    O God, you know my sinful folly;
        my sins you can see.

    Let those who hope in you not be put to shame
        through me, Lord of hosts:
    let not those who seek you be dismayed
        through me, God of Israel.

    It is for you that I suffer taunts,
        that shame covers my face,
    that I have become a stranger to my brothers,
        an alien to my own mother’s sons.
    I burn with zeal for your house
        and taunts against you fall on me.

    When I afflict my soul with fasting
        they make it a taunt against me.
    When I put on sackcloth in mourning
        then they make me a byword,
    the gossip of men at the gates,
        the subject of drunkards’ songs.

    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.

    I am wearied with all my crying as I await my God.


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    Psalm 68 (69)

    For food they gave me poison, and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

    This is my prayer to you,
        my prayer for your favour.
    In your great love, answer me, O God,
        with your help that never fails:
    rescue me from sinking in the mud;
        save me from my foes.

    Save me from the waters of the deep
        lest the waves overwhelm me.
    Do not let the deep engulf me
        nor death close its mouth on me.

    Lord, answer, for your love is kind;
        in your compassion, turn towards me.
    Do not hide your face from your servant;
        answer quickly for I am in distress.
    Come close to my soul and redeem me;
        ransom me pressed by my foes.

    You know how they taunt and deride me;
        my oppressors are all before you.
    Taunts have broken my heart;
        I have reached the end of my strength.
    I looked in vain for compassion,
        for consolers; not one could I find.

    For food they gave me poison;
        in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

    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.

    For food they gave me poison, and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.


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    Psalm 68 (69)

    Seek the Lord, and he will give life to your soul.

    As for me in my poverty and pain
        let your help, O God, lift me up.

    I will praise God’s name with a song;
        I will glorify him with thanksgiving.
    A gift pleasing God more than oxen,
        more than beasts prepared for sacrifice.

    The poor when they see it will be glad
        and God-seeking hearts will revive;
    for the Lord listens to the needy
        and does not spurn his servants in their chains.
    Let the heavens and the earth give him praise,
        the sea and all its living creatures.

    For God will bring help to Sion
        and rebuild the cities of Judah
        and men shall dwell there in possession.
    The sons of his servants shall inherit it;
        those who love his name shall dwell there.

    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.

    Seek the Lord, and he will give life to your soul.


    Psalm-prayer

    God our Father, to show the way of salvation, you chose that the standard of the cross should go before us, and you fulfilled the ancient prophecies in Christ’s passover from death to life. Do not let us rouse your burning indignation by sin, but rather, through the contemplation of his wounds, make us burn with zeal for the honour of your Church and with grateful love for you.


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    ℣. Return to the Lord, your God.
    ℟. For he is gracious and merciful.


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    First Reading
    Exodus 35:30-36:1,37:1-9
    The building of the sanctuary and the ark of the Covenant

    Moses said to the sons of Israel, ‘See, the Lord has singled out Bezalel son of Uri, son of Hur, of the tribe of Judah. He has filled him with the spirit of God and endowed him with skill and perception and knowledge for every kind of craft: for the art of designing and working in gold and silver and bronze, for cutting stones to be set, for carving in wood, for every kind of craft. And on him and Oholiab son of Ahisamach, of the tribe of Dan, he has bestowed the gift of teaching. He has filled them with skill to carry out all the crafts of engraver, damask weaver, embroiderer in purple stuffs, of violet shade and red, in crimson stuffs and fine linen, or of the common weaver; they are able to do work of all kinds, and to do it with originality.’
        Bezalel and Oholiab and all the skilled craftsmen whom the Lord had endowed with the skill and perception to carry out all that was required for the building of the sanctuary, did their work exactly as the Lord had directed.
        Bezalel made the ark of acacia wood, two and a half cubits long, one and a half cubits wide, one and a half cubits high. He plated it, inside and out, with pure gold, and decorated it all round with a gold moulding. He cast four gold rings for the ark, attaching them to its four feet: two rings on one side and two rings on the other. He also made shafts of acacia wood plating them with gold; and he passed the shafts through the rings on the sides of the ark, for carrying it. Also he made of pure gold a throne of mercy, two and a half cubits long, and one and a half cubits wide. For the two ends of this throne of mercy he made two golden cherubs; he made them of beaten gold, the first cherub for one end and the second for the other, and fastened them to the two ends of the throne of mercy so that they made one piece with it. The cherubs had their wings spread upwards so that they overshadowed the throne of mercy. They faced one another, their faces towards the throne of mercy.


    Responsory
    Ps 84:1-2; 46:4-5

    ℟. How lovely is your dwelling-place, Lord God of hosts! My soul is longing for the courts of the Lord.* My heart and my soul sing out for joy to God, the living God.
    ℣. God is within the holy place where the Most High dwells: it cannot be shaken.* My heart and my soul sing out for joy to God, the living God.


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    Second Reading
    The Moral Reflections on Job by Pope St Gregory the Great
    The mystery of our new life in Christ

    Holy Job is a type of the Church. At one time he speaks for the body, at another for the head. As he speaks of its members he is suddenly caught up to speak in the name of their head. So it is here, where he says: I have suffered this without sin on my hands, for my prayer to God was pure.
        Christ suffered without sin on his hands, for he committed no sin and deceit was not found on his lips. Yet he suffered the pain of the cross for our redemption. His prayer to God was pure, his alone out of all mankind, for in the midst of his suffering he prayed for his persecutors: Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing.
        Is it possible to offer, or even to imagine, a purer kind of prayer than that which shows mercy to one’s torturers by making intercession for them? It was thanks to this kind of prayer that the frenzied persecutors who shed the blood of our Redeemer drank it afterwards in faith and proclaimed him to be the Son of God.
        The text goes on fittingly to speak of Christ’s blood: Earth, do not cover over my blood, do not let my cry find a hiding place in you. When man sinned, God had said: Earth you are, and to earth you will return. Earth does not cover over the blood of our Redeemer, for every sinner, as he drinks the blood that is the price of his redemption, offers praise and thanksgiving, and to the best of his power makes that blood known to all around him.
        Earth has not hidden away his blood, for holy Church has preached in every corner of the world the mystery of its redemption.
        Notice what follows: Do not let my cry find a hiding place in you. The blood that is drunk, the blood of redemption, is itself the cry of our Redeemer. Paul speaks of the sprinkled blood that calls out more eloquently than Abel’s. Of Abel’s blood Scripture had written: The voice of your brother’s blood cries out to me from the earth. The blood of Jesus calls out more eloquently than Abel’s, for the blood of Abel asked for the death of Cain, the fratricide, while the blood of the Lord has asked for, and obtained, life for his persecutors.
        If the sacrament of the Lord’s passion is to work its effect in us, we must imitate what we receive and proclaim to mankind what we revere. The cry of the Lord finds a hiding place in us if our lips fail to speak of this, though our hearts believe in it. So that his cry may not lie concealed in us it remains for us all, each in his own measure, to make known to those around us the mystery of our new life in Christ.


    Responsory

    ℟. Lord, hear the blood of your Son, our brother, crying out to you from the ground.* Blessed is the earth that opened its mouth to receive the blood of the Redeemer.
    ℣. This sprinkling of blood pleads more insistently than the blood of Abel.* Blessed is the earth that opened its mouth to receive the blood of the Redeemer.


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    Let us pray.

    Lord, open our hearts to your grace.
    Restrain us from all human waywardness
        and keep us faithful to your commandments.
    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.


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


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