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

Office Readings


  • Tuesday 22 December 2020

    22 December 


    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. Alleluia.


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    Hymn

    The co-eternal Son
    A maiden’s offspring see;
    A servant’s form Christ putteth on,
    To set his people free.

    Daughter of Sion, rise
    To greet thine infant King;
    Nor let thy stubborn heart despise
    The pardon he doth bring.

    Let deeds of darkness fly
    Before the approaching morn;
    For unto sin ’tis ours to die
    And serve the Virgin-born.

    Our joyful praises sing,
    To Christ, that set us free;
    Like tribute to the Father bring,
    And, Holy Ghost, to thee.


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    Psalm 101 (102)
    Prayers and vows of an exile


    “God comforts us in all our sorrows” (2 Cor 1:4).

    Let my cry come to you, Lord: do not hide your face from me.

    O Lord, listen to my prayer
    and let my cry for help reach you.
    Do not hide your face from me
    in the day of my distress.
    Turn your ear towards me
    and answer me quickly when I call.

    For my days are vanishing like smoke,
    my bones burn away like a fire.
    My heart is withered like the grass.
    I forget to eat my bread.
    I cry with all my strength
    and my skin clings to my bones.

    I have become like a pelican in the wilderness
    like an owl in desolate places.
    I lie awake and I moan
    like some lonely bird on a roof.
    All day long my foes revile me;
    those who hate me use my name as a curse.

    The bread I eat is ashes;
    my drink is mingled with tears.
    In your anger, Lord, and your fury
    you have lifted me up and thrown me down.
    My days are like a passing shadow
    and I wither away like the 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.


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    Psalm 101 (102)

    Turn, Lord, to the prayers of the helpless.

    But you, O Lord, will endure for ever
    and your name from age to age.
    You will arise and have mercy on Sion:
    for this is the time to have mercy,
    (yes, the time appointed has come)
    for your servants love her very stones,
    are moved with pity even for her dust.

    The nations shall fear the name of the Lord
    and all the earth’s kings your glory,
    when the Lord shall build up Sion again
    and appear in all his glory.
    Then he will turn to the prayers of the helpless;
    he will not despise their prayers.

    Let this be written for ages to come
    that a people yet unborn may praise the Lord;
    for the Lord leaned down from his sanctuary on high.
    He looked down from heaven to the earth
    that he might hear the groans of the prisoners
    and free those condemned to die.

    The sons of your servants shall dwell untroubled
    and their race shall endure before you,
    that the name of the Lord may be proclaimed in Sion
    and his praise in the heart of Jerusalem,
    when peoples and kingdoms are gathered together
    to pay their homage to 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.


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    Psalm 101 (102)

    You founded the earth, Lord, and the heavens are the work of your hands.

    He has broken my strength in mid-course;
    he has shortened the days of my life.
    I say to God: ‘Do not take me away
    before my days are complete,
    you, whose days last from age to age.

    ‘Long ago you founded the earth
    and the heavens are the work of your hands.
    They will perish but you will remain.
    They will all wear out like a garment.
    You will change them like clothes that are changed.
    But you neither change, nor have an end.’

    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.


    Psalm-prayer

    Lord, you live in the hearts of your saints, and so have built up Zion. May you always show your greatness through their good works.


    Or:

    You remain for ever, Father, undisturbed by change, while our days vanish like shadows and our lives wear out like a garment. Although our lives in this world come to an end, help us to live in Christ’s endless life, and so attain the heavenly Jerusalem, our lasting home.


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    ℣. Listen to the word of the Lord, you nations.
    ℟. Make it known to coasts and islands far away.


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    Readings (official one-year cycle)

    First Reading
    Isaiah 49:14-50:1
    Zion’s restoration


    For Zion was saying, ‘The Lord has abandoned me,
    the Lord has forgotten me.’
    Does a woman forget her baby at the breast,
    or fail to cherish the son of her womb?
    Yet even if these forget,
    I will never forget you.

    See, I have branded you on the palms of my hands,
    your ramparts are always under my eye.
    Your rebuilders make haste,
    and your destroyers and despoilers depart.

    Look round about you, look,
    all are assembling, coming to you.
    By my life – it is the Lord who speaks –
    you will wear these as your jewels,
    they will adorn you as brides are adorned;
    for your desolate places and your ruins
    and your devastated country
    will now be too small for all your inhabitants,
    now that your devourers are far away.
    Once more they will speak in your hearing,
    those sons you thought were lost,
    ‘This place is too small for me,
    give me more space to live in.’
    You will then say in your heart,
    ‘Who has borne me these?
    I was childless and barren,
    who has brought these up?
    I was left all alone,
    and now, where do these come from?’
    Thus speaks the Lord:
    I beckon to the nations
    and hoist my signal for the peoples.
    They will bring back your sons in the cloak,
    they will take your daughters on their shoulders.
    Kings will be your foster-fathers,
    their queens your nursing mothers.
    They will fall prostrate before you, faces to the ground,
    and lick the dust at your feet.
    You shall then know that I am the Lord;
    and that those who hope in me will not be put to shame.

    Can spoil be snatched from heroes,
    or captives escape from a soldier?
    Yes, thus says the Lord:
    The hero’s captive will be snatched away,
    the soldier’s spoil escape.
    I myself will fight with those who fight you,
    and I myself will save your children.
    I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh,
    they shall get as drunk on their own blood as on new wine.
    Then all mankind shall know
    that I, the Lord, am your saviour
    and that your redeemer is the Mighty One of Jacob.

    Thus says the Lord:
    Where is your mother’s writ of divorce
    by which I dismissed her?
    Or to which of my creditors
    have I sold you?
    You were sold for your own crimes,
    for your own faults your mother was dismissed.


    Responsory
    Is 49:15; Ps 27:10

    ℟. Does a woman forget her baby at the breast, or fail to cherish the son of her womb?* Yet even if a mother forget, I will never forget you, says the Lord.
    ℣. Father and mother have forsaken me, but you, Lord, care for me still.* Yet even if a mother forget, I will never forget you, says the Lord.


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    Second Reading
    From a commentary by the Venerable Bede on St Luke's Gospel
    The Magnificat

    And Mary said: My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord, my spirit rejoices in God my Saviour.
    The Lord has exalted me by a gift so great, so unheard of, that language is useless to describe it; and the depths of love in my heart can scarcely grasp it. I offer then all the powers of my soul in praise and thanksgiving. As I contemplate his greatness, which knows no limits, I joyfully surrender my whole life, my senses, my judgement, for my spirit rejoices in the eternal Godhead of that Jesus, that Saviour, whom I have conceived in this world of time.
    The Almighty has done great things for me, and holy is his name.
    Mary looks back to the beginning of her song, where she said: My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord. Only that soul for whom the Lord in his love does great things can proclaim his greatness with fitting praise and encourage those who share her desire and purpose, saying: Join with me in proclaiming the greatness of the Lord; let us extol his name together.
    Those who know the Lord, yet refuse to proclaim his greatness and sanctify his name to the limit of their power, will be considered the least in the kingdom of heaven. His name is called holy because in the sublimity of his unique power he surpasses every creature and is far removed from all that he has made.
    He has come to the help of his servant Israel for he has remembered his promise of mercy.
    In a beautiful phrase Mary calls Israel the servant of the Lord. The Lord came to his aid to save him. Israel is an obedient and humble servant, in the words of Hosea: Israel was a servant, and I loved him.
    Those who refuse to be humble cannot be saved. They cannot say with the prophet: See, God comes to my aid; the Lord is the helper of my soul. But anyone who makes himself humble like a little child is greater in the kingdom of heaven.
    The promise he made to our fathers, to Abraham and his children for ever.
    This does not refer to the physical descendants of Abraham, but to his spiritual children. These are his descendants, sprung not from the flesh only, but who, whether circumcised or not, have followed him in faith. Circumcised as he was, Abraham believed, and this was credited to him as an act of righteousness.
    The coming of the Saviour was promised to Abraham and to his descendants for ever. These are the children of promise, to whom it is said: If you belong to Christ, then you are descendants of Abraham, heirs in accordance with the promise.
    But it is right that before the birth of the Lord or of John, their mothers should utter prophecies; for just as sin began with a woman, so too does redemption. Through the deceit of one woman, grace perished; the prophecies of two women announce its return to life.


    Responsory

    ℟. All generations will call me blessed, for the Almighty has done great things for me.* Holy is his name.
    ℣. His mercy reaches from age to age for those who fear him.* Holy is his name.


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    Let us pray.

    God and Father,
    you looked in pity on fallen man
    and redeemed us by the coming of your Son.
    Grant that we who profess our firm and humble faith in the incarnation of our Redeemer
    may have some share in his divine life.
    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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