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

Liturgy of the Hours


  • Friday 15 April 2022

    Good Friday


    Afternoon Prayer (None)


    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

    Eternal Father, loving God,
    Who made us from the dust of earth,
    Transform us by the Spirit’s grace,
    Give value to our little worth.

    Prepare us for that day of days
    When Christ from heaven will come with might
    To call us out of dust again,
    Our bodies glorified in light.

    O Godhead, here untouched, unseen,
    All things created bear your trace;
    The seed of glory sown in man
    Will flower when we see your face.

    Stanbrook Abbey Hymnal

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    PSALMS OF THE DAY

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    Psalm 39 (40):2-14,17-18
    Thanksgiving and a prayer for help


    “You wanted no sacrifice or oblation, but you have prepared a body for me” (Heb 10:5).

    At the ninth hour Jesus cried out in a loud voice: ‘My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?’

    I waited, I waited for the Lord
    and he stooped down to me;
    he heard my cry.

    He drew me from the deadly pit,
    from the miry clay.
    He set my feet upon a rock
    and made my footsteps firm.

    He put a new song into my mouth,
    praise of our God.
    Many shall see and fear
    and shall trust in the Lord.

    Happy the man who has placed
    his trust in the Lord
    and has not gone over to the rebels
    who follow false gods.

    How many, O Lord my God,
    are the wonders and designs
    that you have worked for us;
    you have no equal.
    Should I proclaim and speak of them,
    they are more than I can tell!

    You do not ask for sacrifice and offerings,
    but an open ear.
    You do not ask for holocaust and victim.
    Instead, here am I.

    In the scroll of the book it stands written
    that I should do your will.
    My God, I delight in your law
    in the depth of my heart.

    Your justice I have proclaimed
    in the great assembly.
    My lips I have not sealed;
    you know it, O Lord.

    I have not hidden your justice in my heart
    but declared your faithful help.
    I have not hidden your love and your truth
    from the great assembly.

    O Lord, you will not withhold
    your compassion from me.
    Your merciful love and your truth
    will always guard me.

    For I am beset with evils
    too many to be counted.
    My sins have fallen upon me
    and my sight fails me.
    They are more than the hairs of my head
    and my heart sinks.

    O Lord, come to my rescue;
    Lord, come to my aid.

    O let there be rejoicing and gladness
    for all who seek you.
    Let them ever say: ‘The Lord is great’,
    who love your saving help.

    As for me, wretched and poor,
    the Lord thinks of me.
    You are my rescuer, my help,
    O God, do not delay.

    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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    Psalm 53 (54)
    A plea for help


    “The prophet prays in the name of the Lord to be freed from the evil of those who persecute him” (Cassiodorus).

    O God, save me by your name;
    by your power, uphold my cause.
    O God, hear my prayer;
    listen to the words of my mouth.

    For proud men have risen against me,
    ruthless men seek my life.
    They have no regard for God.
    But I have God for my help.
    The Lord upholds my life.

    I will sacrifice to you with willing heart
    and praise your name for it is good:
    for you have rescued me from all my distress
    and my eyes have seen the downfall of my foes.

    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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    Psalm 87 (88)
    The prayer of one gravely ill


    “This is your hour; this is the reign of darkness” (Lk 22:53).

    Lord my God, I call for help by day;
    I cry at night before you.
    Let my prayer come into your presence.
    O turn your ear to my cry.

    For my soul is filled with evils;
    my life is on the brink of the grave.
    I am reckoned as one in the tomb:
    I have reached the end of my strength,

    like one alone among the dead;
    like the slain lying in their graves;
    like those you remember no more,
    cut off, as they are, from your hand.

    You have laid me in the depths of the tomb,
    in places that are dark, in the depths.
    Your anger weighs down upon me:
    I am drowned beneath your waves.

    You have taken away my friends
    and made me hateful in their sight.
    Imprisoned, I cannot escape;
    my eyes are sunken with grief.

    I call to you, Lord, all the day long;
    to you I stretch out my hands.
    Will you work your wonders for the dead?
    Will the shades stand and praise you?

    Will your love be told in the grave
    or your faithfulness among the dead?
    Will your wonders be known in the dark
    or your justice in the land of oblivion?

    As for me, Lord, I call to you for help:
    in the morning my prayer comes before you.
    Lord, why do you reject me?
    Why do you hide your face?

    Wretched, close to death from my youth,
    I have borne your trials; I am numb.
    Your fury has swept down upon me;
    your terrors have utterly destroyed me.

    They surround me all the day like a flood,
    they assail me all together.
    Friend and neighbour you have taken away:
    my one companion is darkness.

    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.

    At the ninth hour Jesus cried out in a loud voice: ‘My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?’


    Psalm-prayer

    Lord Jesus, redeemer of all and author of our salvation, for us you went down to the realm of death and became free of death. Hear the prayers of your family and lift us from our slavery to evil, that we may be redeemed by you and see your Father’s glory.


    Or:

    Lord Jesus Christ, you chose to suffer and be overwhelmed by death in order to open the gates of death in triumph. Stay with us to help us on our pilgrimage; free us from all evil by the power of your resurrection. In the company of your saints, and constantly remembering your love for us, may we sing of your wonders in our Father’s house.


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    Short Reading
    Isaiah 53:6-7

    We had all gone astray like sheep, each taking his own way, and the Lord burdened him with the sins of all of us. Harshly dealt with, he bore it humbly, he never opened his mouth, like a lamb that is led to the slaughter-house, like a sheep that is dumb before its shearers never opening its mouth.


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    ℣. He has made me dwell in darkness.
    ℟. Like the dead, long forgotten.


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    Let us pray.

    Be mindful, Lord, of this your family,
    for whose sake our Lord Jesus Christ, when betrayed,
    did not hesitate to yield himself into his enemies’ hands
    and undergo the agony of the cross.
    Who lives and reigns for ever and ever.
    Amen.


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


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