S. Martini Episcopi et Confessoris

Incipit

℣ Deus ✠ in adiutórium meum inténde.

℟ Dómine, ad adiuvándum me festína.

Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.

Allelúia.

℣ O God, ✠ come to my assistance.

℟ Lord, make haste to help me.

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.

Psalmi

Ant. Dixérunt discípuli * ad beátum Martínum: Cur nos, pater, déseris, aut cui nos desolátos relínquis? Invádent enim gregem tuum lupi rapáces.

Psalmus 127

127:1 Beáti, omnes, qui timent Dóminum, * qui ámbulant in viis eius.
127:2 Labóres mánuum tuárum quia manducábis: * beátus es, et bene tibi erit.
127:3a Uxor tua sicut vitis abúndans, * in latéribus domus tuæ.
127:3b Fílii tui sicut novéllæ olivárum, * in circúitu mensæ tuæ.
127:4 Ecce, sic benedicétur homo, * qui timet Dóminum.
127:5 Benedícat tibi Dóminus ex Sion: * et vídeas bona Ierúsalem ómnibus diébus vitæ tuæ.
127:6 Et vídeas fílios filiórum tuórum, * pacem super Israël.

℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.

℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.

Ant. Dixérunt discípuli ad beátum Martínum: Cur nos, pater, déseris, aut cui nos desolátos relínquis? Invádent enim gregem tuum lupi rapáces.

Ant. The disciples said * to blessed Martin: Why, father, do you forsake us, or to whom do you leave us desolate? For ravening wolves will invade your flock.

Psalm 127

127:1 Blessed are all those who fear the Lord, * who walk in his ways.
127:2 For you will eat by the labors of your hands. * Blessed are you, and it will be well with you.
127:3a Your wife is like an abundant vine * on the sides of your house.
127:3b Your sons are like young olive trees * surrounding your table.
127:4 Behold, so will the man be blessed * who fears the Lord.
127:5 May the Lord bless you from Zion, * and may you see the good things of Jerusalem, all the days of your life.
127:6 And may you see the sons of your sons. * Peace be upon Israel.

℣ 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.

Ant. The disciples said to blessed Martin: Why, father, do you forsake us, or to whom do you leave us desolate? For ravening wolves will invade your flock.

Ant. Dómine, * si adhuc pópulo tuo sum necessárius, non recúso labórem: fiat volúntas tua.

Psalmus 128

128:1 Sæpe expugnavérunt me a iuventúte mea, * dicat nunc Israël.
128:2 Sæpe expugnavérunt me a iuventúte mea: * étenim non potuérunt mihi.
128:3 Supra dorsum meum fabricavérunt peccatóres: * prolongavérunt iniquitátem suam.
128:4 Dóminus iustus concídit cervíces peccatórum: * (5) confundántur et convertántur retrórsum omnes, qui odérunt Sion.
128:6 Fiant sicut fænum tectórum: * quod priúsquam evellátur, exáruit:
128:7 De quo non implévit manum suam qui metit, * et sinum suum qui manípulos cólligit.
128:8 Et non dixérunt qui præteríbant: Benedíctio Dómini super vos: * benedíximus vobis in nómine Dómini.

℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.

℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.

Ant. Dómine, si adhuc pópulo tuo sum necessárius, non recúso labórem: fiat volúntas tua.

Ant. Lord, * if I am still needed by your people, I do not refuse the toil: your will be done.

Psalm 128

128:1 They have often fought against me from my youth, * let Israel now say:
128:2 they have often fought against me from my youth, * yet they could not prevail over me.
128:3 The sinners have made fabrications behind my back. * They have prolonged their iniquity.
128:4 The just Lord will cut the necks of sinners. * (5) Let all those who hate Zion be confounded and turned backwards.
128:6 Let them be like grass on the rooftops, * which withers before it can be pulled up:
128:7 with it, he who reaps does not fill his hand * and he who gathers sheaves does not fill his bosom.
128:8 And those who were passing by have not said to them: “The blessing of the Lord be upon you. * We have blessed you in the name of 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.

Ant. Lord, if I am still needed by your people, I do not refuse the toil: your will be done.

Ant. O virum ineffábilem, * nec labóre victum, nec morte vincéndum, qui nec mori tímuit, nec vívere recusávit!

Psalmus 129

129:1 De profúndis clamávi ad te, Dómine: * (2a) Dómine, exáudi vocem meam:
129:2b Fiant aures tuæ intendéntes, * in vocem deprecatiónis meæ.
129:3 Si iniquitátes observáveris, Dómine: * Dómine, quis sustinébit?
129:4a Quia apud te propitiátio est: * et propter legem tuam sustínui te, Dómine.
129:4b Sustínuit ánima mea in verbo eius: * (5) sperávit ánima mea in Dómino.
129:6 A custódia matutína usque ad noctem: * speret Israël in Dómino.
129:7 Quia apud Dóminum misericórdia: * et copiósa apud eum redémptio.
129:8 Et ipse rédimet Israël, * ex ómnibus iniquitátibus eius.

℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.

℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.

Ant. O virum ineffábilem, nec labóre victum, nec morte vincéndum, qui nec mori tímuit, nec vívere recusávit!

Ant. O man beyond all telling, * neither conquered by toil nor to be conquered by death, who feared not to die, nor refused to live!

Psalm 129

129:1 From the depths, I have cried out to you, O Lord. * (2a) O Lord, hear my voice.
129:2b Let your ears be attentive * to the voice of my supplication.
129:3 If you, O Lord, were to heed iniquities, * who, O Lord, could persevere?
129:4a For with you, there is forgiveness, * and because of your law, I persevered with you, Lord.
129:4b My soul has persevered in his word. * (5) My soul has hoped in the Lord.
129:6 From the morning watch, even until night, * let Israel hope in the Lord.
129:7 For with the Lord there is mercy, * and with him there is bountiful redemption.
129:8 And he will redeem Israel * from all his iniquities.

℣ 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.

Ant. O man beyond all telling, neither conquered by toil nor to be conquered by death, who feared not to die, nor refused to live!

Ant. Oculis ac mánibus * in cælum semper inténtus, invíctum ab oratióne spíritum non relaxábat, allelúia.

Psalmus 130

130:1a Dómine, non est exaltátum cor meum: * neque eláti sunt óculi mei.
130:1b Neque ambulávi in magnis: * neque in mirabílibus super me.
130:2a Si non humíliter sentiébam: * sed exaltávi ánimam meam:
130:2b Sicut ablactátus est super matre sua, * ita retribútio in ánima mea.
130:3 Speret Israël in Dómino, * ex hoc nunc et usque in sǽculum.

℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.

℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.

Ant. Oculis ac mánibus in cælum semper inténtus, invíctum ab oratióne spíritum non relaxábat, allelúia.

Ant. With eyes and hands * always raised toward heaven, he never relaxed his unconquered spirit from prayer, alleluia.

Psalm 130

130:1a O Lord, my heart has not been exalted, * and my eyes have not been raised up.
130:1b Neither have I walked in greatness, * nor in wonders beyond me.
130:2a When I was not humble in thought, * then I lifted up my soul.
130:2b Like one who has been weaned from his mother, * so was I recompensed in my soul.
130:3 Let Israel hope in the Lord, * from this time forward and even forever.

℣ 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.

Ant. With eyes and hands always raised toward heaven, he never relaxed his unconquered spirit from prayer, alleluia.

Ant. Martínus * Ábrahæ sinu lætus excípitur: Martínus, hic pauper et módicus, cælum dives ingréditur, hymnis cæléstibus honorátur.

Psalmus 131

131:1 Meménto, Dómine, David, * et omnis mansuetúdinis eius:
131:2 Sicut iurávit Dómino, * votum vovit Deo Iacob:
131:3 Si introíero in tabernáculum domus meæ, * si ascéndero in lectum strati mei:
131:4 Si dédero somnum óculis meis, * et pálpebris meis dormitatiónem:
131:5 Et réquiem tempóribus meis: donec invéniam locum Dómino, * tabernáculum Deo Iacob.
131:6 Ecce, audívimus eam in Éphrata: * invénimus eam in campis silvæ.
131:7 Introíbimus in tabernáculum eius: * adorábimus in loco, ubi stetérunt pedes eius.
131:8 Surge, Dómine, in réquiem tuam, * tu et arca sanctificatiónis tuæ.
131:9 Sacerdótes tui induántur iustítiam: * et sancti tui exsúltent.
131:10 Propter David, servum tuum, * non avértas fáciem Christi tui.
131:11 Iurávit Dóminus David veritátem, et non frustrábitur eam: * De fructu ventris tui ponam super sedem tuam.
131:12a Si custodíerint fílii tui testaméntum meum, * et testimónia mea hæc, quæ docébo eos:
131:12b Et fílii eórum usque in sǽculum, * sedébunt super sedem tuam.
131:13 Quóniam elégit Dóminus Sion: * elégit eam in habitatiónem sibi.
131:14 Hæc réquies mea in sǽculum sǽculi: * hic habitábo quóniam elégi eam.
131:15 Víduam eius benedícens benedícam: * páuperes eius saturábo pánibus.
131:16 Sacerdótes eius índuam salutári: * et sancti eius exsultatióne exsultábunt.
131:17 Illuc prodúcam cornu David, * parávi lucérnam Christo meo.
131:18 Inimícos eius índuam confusióne: * super ipsum autem efflorébit sanctificátio mea.

℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.

℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.

Ant. Martínus Ábrahæ sinu lætus excípitur: Martínus, hic pauper et módicus, cælum dives ingréditur, hymnis cæléstibus honorátur.

Ant. Martin * is received rejoicing into the bosom of Abraham: Martin, once poor and lowly, enters heaven rich, honored with heavenly hymns.

Psalm 131

131:1 O Lord, remember David * and all his meekness,
131:2 how he swore to the Lord, * how he made a vow to the God of Jacob:
131:3 I shall not enter into the tabernacle of my house, * nor climb into the bed where I lie down;
131:4 I shall not give sleep to my eyes, * nor slumber to my eyelids
131:5 and rest to my temples, until I find a place for the Lord, * a tabernacle for the God of Jacob.
131:6 Behold, we heard of it in Ephrathah. * We discovered it in the fields of the forest.
131:7 We will enter into his tabernacle. * We will adore in the place where his feet stood.
131:8 Rise up, O Lord, into your resting place. * You and the ark of your sanctification.
131:9 Let your priests be clothed with justice, * and let your saints exult.
131:10 For the sake of your servant David, * do not turn away the face of your Christ.
131:11 The Lord has sworn the truth to David, and he will not disappoint: * I will set upon your throne from the fruit of your lineage.
131:12a If your sons will keep my covenant * and these, my testimonies, which I will teach to them,
131:12b then their sons * will sit upon your throne even forever.
131:13 For the Lord has chosen Zion. * He has chosen it as his dwelling place.
131:14 This is my resting place, forever and ever. * Here I will dwell, for I have chosen it.
131:15 When blessing, I will bless her widow. * I will satisfy her poor with bread.
131:16 I will clothe her priests with salvation, * and her saints will rejoice with great joy.
131:17 There, I will produce a horn to David. * There, I have prepared a lamp for my Christ.
131:18 I will clothe his enemies with confusion. * But my sanctification will flourish over him.

℣ 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.

Ant. Martin is received rejoicing into the bosom of Abraham: Martin, once poor and lowly, enters heaven rich, honored with heavenly hymns.

Capitulum Hymnus Versus

Sir 44:16-17

Ecce sacérdos magnus, qui in diébus suis plácuit Deo, et invéntus est iustus: et in témpore iracúndiæ factus est reconciliátio.

℟ Deo grátias.

Iste Conféssor Dómini, coléntes
Quem pie laudant pópuli per orbem,
Hac die lætus méruit beátas
Scándere sedes.

Qui pius, prudens, húmilis, pudícus,
Sóbriam duxit sine labe vitam,
Donec humános animávit auræ
Spíritus artus.

Cuius ob præstans méritum, frequénter,
Ægra quæ passim iacuére membra,
Víribus morbi dómitis, salúti
Restituúntur.

Noster hinc illi chorus obsequéntem
Cóncinit laudem celebrésque palmas,
Ut piis eius précibus iuvémur
Omne per ævum.

Sit salus illi, decus atque virtus,
Qui, super cæli sólio corúscans,
Tótius mundi sériem gubérnat,
Trinus et unus.
Amen.

℣ Iustum dedúxit Dóminus per vias rectas.

℟ Et osténdit illi regnum Dei.

Sir 44:16-17

Behold, the great priest, who in his days pleased God and was found just; and in the time of wrath he was made a reconciliation.

℟ Thanks be to God.

This the confessor of the Lord, whose triumph
Now all the faithful celebrate, with gladness
Erst on this feast-day merited to enter
Into his glory.

Saintly and prudent, modest in behaviour,
Peaceful and sober, chaste was he, and lowly.
While that life’s vigour, coursing through his members,
Quickened his being.

Sick ones on all sides, long in sickness lying,
Sorely by ailments manifold afflicted,
Oft-times have welcomed health and strength returning,
Through his great merit.

Whence we in chorus gladly do him honour,
Chanting his praises with devout affection,
That by his prayers we may receive assistance,
Now and forever.

His be the glory, power and salvation,
Who over all things reigneth in the highest,
Earth’s mighty fabric ruling and directing,
Onely and Trinal.
Amen.

℣ The Lord led the just man by straight paths.

℟ And showed him the Kingdom of God.

Canticum: Magnificat

Ant. O beátum Pontíficem, * qui totis viscéribus diligébat Christum Regem, et non formidábat impérii principátum! o sanctíssima ánima, quam etsi gládius persecutóris non ábstulit, palmam tamen martýrii non amísit!

Canticum B. Mariæ Virginis

Luc. 1:46-55

1:46 Magníficat ✠ * ánima mea Dóminum.
1:47 Et exsultávit spíritus meus: * in Deo, salutári meo.
1:48 Quia respéxit humilitátem ancíllæ suæ: * ecce enim ex hoc beátam me dicent omnes generatiónes.
1:49 Quia fecit mihi magna qui potens est: * et sanctum nomen eius.
1:50 Et misericórdia eius, a progénie in progénies: * timéntibus eum.
1:51 Fecit poténtiam in brácchio suo: * dispérsit supérbos mente cordis sui.
1:52 Depósuit poténtes de sede: * et exaltávit húmiles.
1:53 Esuriéntes implévit bonis: * et dívites dimísit inánes.
1:54 Suscépit Israël púerum suum: * recordátus misericórdiæ suæ.
1:55 Sicut locútus est ad patres nostros: * Ábraham, et sémini eius in sǽcula.

℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.

℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.

Ant. O beátum Pontíficem, qui totis viscéribus diligébat Christum Regem, et non formidábat impérii principátum! o sanctíssima ánima, quam etsi gládius persecutóris non ábstulit, palmam tamen martýrii non amísit!

Ant. O blessed Bishop, * who loved Christ the King with his whole heart, and did not fear the power of imperial authority! O most holy soul, whom, though the sword of the persecutor did not take away, yet did not lose the palm of martyrdom!

Canticle of the Blessed Virgin Mary

Luc. 1:46-55

1:46 My soul ✠ * proclaims the greatness of the Lord.
1:47 And my spirit rejoices * in God my Saviour.
1:48 He has looked upon his handmaid in her lowliness; * for behold, from this day forward, all generations will call me blessed.
1:49 For the Almighty has done great things for me, * and holy is his name.
1:50 His mercy is from age to age * for those who fear him.
1:51 He has made known the strength of his arm, * and has scattered the proud in their conceit of heart.
1:52 He has cast down the mighty from their thrones * and has exalted those who are lowly.
1:53 He has filled the hungry with good things, * and has sent the rich away empty.
1:54 He has helped his servant Israel, * mindful of his mercy,
1:55 even as he promised to our fathers, * to Abraham and his descendants forever.

℣ 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.

Ant. O blessed Bishop, who loved Christ the King with his whole heart, and did not fear the power of imperial authority! O most holy soul, whom, though the sword of the persecutor did not take away, yet did not lose the palm of martyrdom!

Preces

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Oratio

℣ Dómine, exáudi oratiónem meam.

℟ Et clamor meus ad te véniat.

Orémus.

Deus, qui cónspicis, quia ex nulla nostra virtúte subsístimus: concéde propítius; ut, intercessióne beáti Martíni Confessóris tui atque Pontíficis, contra ómnia advérsa muniámur.

Per Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum, Fílium tuum: qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.

℟ Amen.

Commemoratio Feria IV infra Hebdomadam V post Epiphaniam

Ant. Collígite primum zizánia, et alligáte ea in fascículos ad comburéndum: tríticum autem congregáte in hórreum meum, dicit Dóminus.

Orémus.

Famíliam tuam, quǽsumus, Dómine, contínua pietáte custódi: ut, quæ in sola spe grátiæ cœléstis innítitur, tua semper protectióne muniátur.

Per Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum, Fílium tuum: qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.

℟ Amen.

℣ O Lord, hear my prayer.

℟ And let my cry come unto you.

Let us pray.

O God, who observe that we subsist by no virtue of our own: graciously grant that, through the intercession of your blessed Confessor and Bishop Martin, we may be fortified against all adversity.

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.

Commemoration of Wednesday within the Fifth Week after Epiphany

Ant. Gather first the weeds, and bind them into bundles for burning; but gather the wheat into my barn, says the Lord.

Let us pray.

Keep your household, we pray, O Lord, in your unceasing mercy, so that it, resting on the sole hope of heavenly grace, may always be protected by your defense.

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.

Conclusio

℣ Dómine, exáudi oratiónem meam.

℟ Et clamor meus ad te véniat.

℣ Benedicámus Dómino.

℟ Deo grátias.

℣ Fidélium ánimæ per misericórdiam Dei requiéscant in pace.

℟ Amen.

℣ O Lord, hear my prayer.

℟ And let my cry come unto you.

℣ Let us bless the Lord.

℟ Thanks be to God.

℣ May the souls of the faithful, through the mercy of God, rest in peace.

℟ Amen.