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

Office of Readings


  • Monday 31 May 2021

    The Visitation of the Blessed Virgin Mary - Feast 


    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

    Hail, of paradise the portal!
    Tree of Life regained, immortal;
    Whence, through thee, all sweetness floweth,
    And salvation’s fruit still groweth.
    Thou our hearts aright inclinest,
    On our life’s way brightly shinest;
    Us from God’s just anger savest,
    Who to man our Saviour gavest.

    Hail! Blest shrine of God the Father,
    Thither sinners haste to gather;
    Pardon for their guilt obtaining,
    Freedom from the foe’s enchaining;
    Strength from thee the weak shall borrow,
    Comfort, thou, of all who sorrow;
    From the final wrath tremendous,
    Mother of our Christ, defend us.

    Star of ocean! Mother fairest!
    Who the name of Mary bearest;
    In thy bright illumination
    Pales each star and constellation.
    Hail, O Father! Hail, sweet Mother!
    Hail, O Son of God, our Brother!
    Let the hosts of heaven adore thee,
    Every spirit bow before thee.


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    Psalm 23 (24)
    The Lord comes to his temple


    “The gates of heaven were opened to Christ because he was lifted up in the flesh” (St Irenaeus).

    The Virgin Mary received blessings from the Lord and reward from the God who saved her.

    The Lord’s is the earth and its fullness,
    the world and all its peoples.
    It is he who set it on the seas;
    on the waters he made it firm.

    Who shall climb the mountain of the Lord?
    Who shall stand in his holy place?
    The man with clean hands and pure heart,
    who desires not worthless things,
    who has not sworn so as to deceive his neighbour.

    He shall receive blessings from the Lord
    and reward from the God who saves him.
    Such are the men who seek him,
    seek the face of the God of Jacob.

    O gates, lift high your heads;
    grow higher, ancient doors.
    Let him enter, the king of glory!

    Who is the king of glory?
    The Lord, the mighty, the valiant,
    the Lord, the valiant in war.

    O gates, lift high your heads;
    grow higher, ancient doors.
    Let him enter, the king of glory!

    Who is he, the king of glory?
    He, the Lord of armies,
    he is the king of glory.

    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.

    The Virgin Mary received blessings from the Lord and reward from the God who saved her.


    Psalm-prayer

    King of glory, Lord of power and might, cleanse our hearts from all sin, preserve the innocence of our hands, and keep our minds from vanity, so that we may deserve your blessing in your holy place.


    Or:

    Lord God, ruler and guide of heaven and earth, you gave Christ a share in our human race, made him a priest, and brought him into the temple of your glory. Make our intentions pure and selfless and give virtue to our thoughts, that the King of glory may enter our hearts and bring us rejoicing to your holy mountain.


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    Psalm 45 (46)
    God, our refuge and our strength


    “They will call his name ‘Immanuel’, which means ‘God with us’” (Mt 1:23).

    The Most High has made holy the place where he dwells.

    God is for us a refuge and strength,
    a helper close at hand, in time of distress,
    so we shall not fear though the earth should rock,
    though the mountains fall into the depths of the sea;
    even though its waters rage and foam,
    even though the mountains be shaken by its waves.

    The Lord of hosts is with us:
    the God of Jacob is our stronghold.

    The waters of a river give joy to God’s city,
    the holy place where the Most High dwells.
    God is within, it cannot be shaken;
    God will help it at the dawning of the day.
    Nations are in tumult, kingdoms are shaken:
    he lifts his voice, the earth shrinks away.

    The Lord of hosts is with us:
    the God of Jacob is our stronghold.

    Come, consider the works of the Lord,
    the redoubtable deeds he has done on the earth.
    He puts an end to wars over all the earth;
    the bow he breaks, the spear he snaps.
    He burns the shields with fire.
    ‘Be still and know that I am God,
    supreme among the nations, supreme on the earth!’

    The Lord of hosts is with us:
    the God of Jacob is our stronghold.

    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.

    The Most High has made holy the place where he dwells.


    Psalm-prayer

    All-powerful Father, the refuge and strength of your people, you protect in adversity and defend in prosperity those who put their trust in you. May they persevere in seeking your will and find their way to you through obedience.


    Or:

    Lord God, when the restless powers of this world and the waters of hell rise up against your holy city, the new Jerusalem, you keep watch over it and it is safe, founded on solid rock. May the river that flows from the throne of the Lamb so purify this city as to make it shine out before men as your chosen dwelling, the unfailing sign of your greatness.


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    Psalm 86 (87)
    Jerusalem, mother of all nations


    “The Jerusalem which is above is free and is our mother” (Gal 4:26).

    Of you are told glorious things, O Virgin Mary!

    On the holy mountain is his city
    cherished by the Lord.
    The Lord prefers the gates of Sion
    to all Jacob’s dwellings.
    Of you are told glorious things,
    O city of God!

    ‘Babylon and Egypt I will count
    among those who know me;
    Philistia, Tyre, Ethiopia,
    these will be her children
    and Sion shall be called “Mother”
    for all shall be her children.’

    It is he, the Lord Most High,
    who gives each his place.
    In his register of peoples he writes:
    ‘These are her children,’
    and while they dance they will sing:
    ‘In you all find their home.’

    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.

    Of you are told glorious things, O Virgin Mary!


    Psalm-prayer

    Lord God, your only Son wept over ancient Jerusalem, soon to be destroyed for its lack of faith. He established the new Jerusalem firmly upon rock and made it the mother of the faithful. Make us rejoice in your Church and grant that all people may be reborn into the freedom of your Spirit.


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    ℣. Mary remembered all these things.
    ℟. She treasured them all in her heart.


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    The one-year and two-year cycles of readings are identical today.

    First Reading
    Song of Songs 2:8-14,8:6-7


    I hear my Beloved.
    See how he comes
    leaping on the mountains,
    bounding over the hills.
    My Beloved is like a gazelle,
    like a young stag.

    See where he stands
    behind our wall.
    He looks in at the window,
    he peers through the lattice.

    My Beloved lifts up his voice,
    he says to me,
    ‘Come then, my love,
    my lovely one, come.
    For see, winter is past,
    the rains are over and gone.
    The flowers appear on the earth.
    The season of glad songs has come,
    the cooing of the turtledove
    is heard in our land.
    The fig tree is forming its first figs
    and the blossoming vines give out their fragrance.
    Come then, my love,
    my lovely one, come.
    My dove, hiding in the clefts of the rock,
    in the coverts of the cliff,
    show me your face,
    let me hear your voice;
    for your voice is sweet
    and your face is beautiful.’

    Set me like a seal on your heart,
    like a seal on your arm.
    For love is strong as death,
    jealousy as relentless as Sheol.
    The flash of it is a flash of fire,
    a flame of the Lord himself.
    Love no floods can quench,
    no torrents drown.
    Were a man to offer all the wealth of his house to buy love,
    contempt is all he would purchase.


    Responsory

    ℟. Elizabeth was filled with the Holy Spirit and cried out with a loud voice, Blessed are you among women, and blessed is the fruit of your womb.* Who am I, that the mother of my Lord should visit me?
    ℣. I tell you, when your greeting sounded in my ears, the child in my womb leapt for joy.* Who am I, that the mother of my Lord should visit me?


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    Second Reading
    A sermon by St Bede the Venerable
    Mary proclaims the greatness of the Lord working in her soul

    My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord, and my spirit rejoices in God my saviour. With these words Mary first acknowledges the special gifts she has been given. Then she recalls God’s universal favours, bestowed unceasingly on the human race.
    When a man devotes all his thoughts to the praise and service of the Lord, he proclaims God’s greatness. His observance of God’s commands, moreover, shows that he has God’s power and greatness always at heart. His spirit rejoices in God his saviour and delights in the mere recollection of his creator who gives him hope for eternal salvation.
    These words are often for all God’s creations, but especially for the Mother of God. She alone was chosen, and she burned with spiritual love for the son she so joyously conceived. Above all other saints, she alone could truly rejoice in Jesus, her saviour, for she knew that he who was the source of eternal salvation would be born in time in her body, in one person both her own son and her Lord.
    For the Almighty has done great things for me, and holy is his name. Mary attributes nothing to her own merits. She refers all her greatness to the gift of the one whose essence is power and whose nature is greatness, for he fills with greatness and strength the small and the weak who believe in him.
    She did well to add: and holy is his name, to warn those who heard, and indeed all who would receive his words, that they must believe and call upon his name. For they too could share in everlasting holiness and true salvation according to the words of the prophet: and it will come to pass, that everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved. This is the name she spoke of earlier: and my spirit rejoices in God my saviour.
    Therefore it is an excellent and fruitful custom of holy Church that we should sing Mary’s hymn at the time of evening prayer. By meditating upon the incarnation, our devotion is kindled, and by remembering the example of God’s Mother, we are encouraged to lead a life of virtue. Such virtues are best achieved in the evening. We are weary after the day’s work and worn out by our distractions. The time for rest is near, and our minds are ready for contemplation.


    Responsory

    ℟. ‘Blessed are you who have believed, because what has been promised to you by the Lord will be fulfilled.’ And Mary said,* My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord.
    ℣. Come and hear: I will tell what God has done for my soul.* My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord.


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    Canticle
    Te Deum

    We praise you, O God:
    we acclaim you as the Lord.

    Everlasting Father,
    all the world bows down before you.

    All the angels sing your praise,
    the hosts of heaven and all the angelic powers,

    all the cherubim and seraphim
    call out to you in unending song:

    Holy, Holy, Holy,
    is the Lord God of angel hosts!

    The heavens and the earth are filled
    with your majesty and glory.

    The glorious band of apostles,
    the noble company of prophets,

    the white-robed army who shed their blood for Christ,
    all sing your praise.

    And to the ends of the earth
    your holy Church proclaims her faith in you:

    Father, whose majesty is boundless,
    your true and only Son, who is to be adored,
    the Holy Spirit sent to be our Advocate.

    You, Christ, are the king of glory,
    Son of the eternal Father.

    When you took our nature to save mankind
    you did not shrink from birth in the Virgin’s womb.

    You overcame the power of death
    opening the Father’s kingdom to all who believe in you.

    Enthroned at God’s right hand in the glory of the Father,
    you will come in judgement according to your promise.

    You redeemed your people by your precious blood.
    Come, we implore you, to our aid.

    Grant us with the saints
    a place in eternal glory.

    The final part of the hymn may be omitted:

    Lord, save your people
    and bless your inheritance.

    Rule them and uphold them
    for ever and ever.

    Day by day we praise you:
    we acclaim you now and to all eternity.

    In your goodness, Lord, keep us free from sin.
    Have mercy on us, Lord, have mercy.

    May your mercy always be with us, Lord,
    for we have hoped in you.

    In you, Lord, we put our trust:
    we shall not be put to shame.


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    Let us pray.

    Almighty, ever-living God,
    you inspired the Blessed Virgin Mary,
    when she was carrying your Son,
    to visit Elizabeth.
    Grant that, always docile to the voice of the Spirit,
    we may, together with Our Lady, glorify your Name.
    Through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son,
    who lives and reigns with you in the unity of the Holy Spirit,
    God, for ever and ever.
    Amen.


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


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    The week’s sequence of readings from Scripture has been interrupted today, because today’s feast has a First Reading of its own.
    The reading you would otherwise have seen is shown below. It is perfectly reasonable (and encouraged) to join it on to yesterday’s or tomorrow’s First Reading, if it goes well with one of them and you think this is a sensible way of avoiding a gap.

    Job 29:1-10,30:1,9-23
    Job laments his affliction

    Job continued his solemn discourse. He said:

    Who will bring back to me the months that have gone,
    and the days when God was my guardian,
    when his lamp shone over my head,
    and his light was my guide in the darkness?
    Shall I ever see my autumn days again
    when God hedged round my tent;
    when Shaddai dwelt with me,
    and my children were around me;
    when my feet were plunged in cream,
    and streams of oil poured from the rocks?

    When I went out to the gate of the city,
    when I took my seat in the square,
    as soon as I appeared, the young men stepped aside,
    while the older men rose to their feet.
    Men of note interrupted their speeches,
    and put their fingers on their lips;
    the voices of rulers were silenced,
    and their tongues stayed still in their mouths.

    And now I am the laughing-stock
    of my juniors, the young people,
    whose fathers I did not consider fit
    to put with the dogs that looked after my flock.

    And these are the ones that now sing ballads about me,
    and make me the talk of the town!
    To them I am loathsome, they stand aloof from me,
    do not scruple to spit in my face.
    Because he has unbent my bow and chastened me
    they cast the bridle from their mouth.
    That brood of theirs rises to right of me,
    stones are their weapons,
    and they take threatening strides towards me.
    They have cut me off from all escape,
    there is no one to check their attack.
    They move in, as though through a wide breach,
    and I am crushed beneath the rubble.
    Terrors turn to meet me,
    my confidence is blown away as if by the wind;
    my hope of safety passes like a cloud.

    And now the life in me trickles away,
    days of grief have gripped me.
    At night-time, sickness saps my bones,
    I am gnawed by wounds that never sleep.
    With immense power it has caught me by the clothes,
    clutching at the collar of my coat.
    It has thrown me into the mud
    where I am no better than dust and ashes.

    I cry to you, and you give me no answer;
    I stand before you, but you take no notice.
    You have grown cruel in your dealings with me,
    your hand lies on me, heavy and hostile.
    You carry me up to ride the wind,
    tossing me about in a tempest.
    I know it is to death that you are taking me,
    the common meeting place of all that lives.


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