Feria Sexta infra Hebdomadam Passionis
Incipit
℣ Deus ✠ in adiutórium meum inténde.
℣ O God, ✠ come to my assistance.
℟ Dómine, ad adiuvándum me festína.
℟ Lord, make haste to help me.
Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
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.
Laus tibi, Dómine, Rex ætérnæ glóriæ.
Praise to you, O Lord, King of eternal glory.
Psalmi
Ant. Vadam ad montem * myrrhæ et ad collem thuris.
Ant. I will go to the mountain of myrrh * and to the hill of frankincense.
Psalmus 115
Psalm 115
115:1 Crédidi, propter quod locútus sum: * ego autem humiliátus sum nimis.
115:2 Ego dixi in excéssu meo: * Omnis homo mendax.
115:3 Quid retríbuam Dómino, * pro ómnibus, quæ retríbuit mihi?
115:4 Cálicem salutáris accípiam: * et nomen Dómini invocábo.
115:5 Vota mea Dómino reddam coram omni pópulo eius: * (6) pretiósa in conspéctu Dómini mors sanctórum eius:
115:7a O Dómine, quia ego servus tuus: * ego servus tuus, et fílius ancíllæ tuæ.
115:7b Dirupísti víncula mea: ‡ (8) tibi sacrificábo hóstiam laudis, * et nomen Dómini invocábo.
115:9 Vota mea Dómino reddam in conspéctu omnis pópuli eius: * (10) in átriis domus Dómini, in médio tui, Ierúsalem.
115:1 I believed, therefore have I spoken: * but I was greatly humbled.
115:2 I said in my excess: * Every man is a liar.
115:3 What shall I render to the Lord, * for all the things he has rendered to me?
115:4 I will take the chalice of salvation: * and I will call upon the name of the Lord.
115:5 I will pay my vows to the Lord before all his people: * (6) precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints:
115:7a O Lord, for I am your servant: * I am your servant, and the son of your handmaid.
115:7b You have broken my bonds: ‡ (8) to you I will offer a sacrifice of praise, * and I will call upon the name of the Lord.
115:9 I will pay my vows to the Lord in the sight of all his people: * (10) in the courts of the house of the Lord, in the midst of you, O Jerusalem.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Vadam ad montem myrrhæ et ad collem thuris.
Ant. I will go to the mountain of myrrh and to the hill of frankincense.
Ant. Diléctus meus * cándidus et rubicúndus: comæ cápitis eius sicut púrpura regis vincta canálibus.
Ant. My beloved * is white and ruddy; the locks of his head are like the purple of a king bound in channels.
Psalmus 119
Psalm 119
119:1 Ad Dóminum cum tribulárer clamávi: * et exaudívit me.
119:2 Dómine, líbera ánimam meam a lábiis iníquis, * et a lingua dolósa.
119:3 Quid detur tibi, aut quid apponátur tibi * ad linguam dolósam?
119:4 Sagíttæ poténtis acútæ, * cum carbónibus desolatóriis.
119:5 Heu mihi, quia incolátus meus prolongátus est: † habitávi cum habitántibus Cedar: * (6) multum íncola fuit ánima mea.
119:7 Cum his, qui odérunt pacem, eram pacíficus: * cum loquébar illis, impugnábant me gratis.
119:1 When troubled, I cried out to the Lord: * and he heard me.
119:2 O Lord, free my soul from lips of iniquity, * and from the deceitful tongue.
119:3 What will be given to you, or what will be added to you * for a deceitful tongue?
119:4 The sharp arrows of the powerful, * along with the burning coals of desolation.
119:5 Woe to me, for my sojourning has been prolonged: † I have lived with the inhabitants of Kedar: * (6) my soul has long been a sojourner.
119:7 With those who hated peace, I was peaceful: * when I spoke to them, they fought against me without cause.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Diléctus meus cándidus et rubicúndus: comæ cápitis eius sicut púrpura regis vincta canálibus.
Ant. My beloved is white and ruddy; the locks of his head are like the purple of a king bound in channels.
Ant. Quo ábiit * diléctus tuus, o pulchérrima mulíerum? quo diléctus tuus declinávit.
Ant. Where has your beloved gone, * O most beautiful of women? Where has your beloved turned?
Psalmus 139
Psalm 139
139:2 Éripe me, Dómine, ab hómine malo: * a viro iníquo éripe me.
139:3 Qui cogitavérunt iniquitátes in corde: * tota die constituébant prǽlia.
139:4 Acuérunt linguas suas sicut serpéntis: * venénum áspidum sub lábiis eórum.
139:5 Custódi me, Dómine, de manu peccatóris: * et ab homínibus iníquis éripe me.
139:5 Qui cogitavérunt supplantáre gressus meos: * abscondérunt supérbi láqueum mihi:
139:6 Et funes extendérunt in láqueum: * iuxta iter scándalum posuérunt mihi.
139:7 Dixi Dómino: Deus meus es tu: * exáudi, Dómine, vocem deprecatiónis meæ.
139:8 Dómine, Dómine, virtus salútis meæ: * obumbrásti super caput meum in die belli.
139:9 Ne tradas me, Dómine, a desidério meo peccatóri: * cogitavérunt contra me, ne derelínquas me, ne forte exalténtur.
139:10 Caput circúitus eórum: * labor labiórum ipsórum opériet eos.
139:11 Cadent super eos carbónes, in ignem deícies eos: * in misériis non subsístent.
139:12 Vir linguósus non dirigétur in terra: * virum iniústum mala cápient in intéritu.
139:13 Cognóvi quia fáciet Dóminus iudícium ínopis: * et vindíctam páuperum.
139:14 Verúmtamen iusti confitebúntur nómini tuo: * et habitábunt recti cum vultu tuo.
139:2 Rescue me, O Lord, from the evil man: * rescue me from the iniquitous man.
139:3 Those who have devised iniquities in their hearts: * all day long they constructed conflicts.
139:4 They have sharpened their tongues like a serpent: * the venom of asps is under their lips.
139:5 Preserve me, O Lord, from the hand of the sinner: * and rescue me from men of iniquity.
139:5 Those who have decided to supplant my steps: * the arrogant have hidden a snare for me:
139:6 And they have stretched out cords for a snare: * they have placed a stumbling block for me near the road.
139:7 I said to the Lord: You are my God: * O Lord, heed the voice of my supplication.
139:8 Lord, O Lord, the strength of my salvation: * you have overshadowed my head in the day of war.
139:9 O Lord, do not hand me over to the sinner by my desire: * they have plotted against me; do not abandon me, lest they should triumph.
139:10 The head of those who encompass me: * the labor of their lips will overwhelm them.
139:11 Burning coals will fall upon them; you will cast them down into the fire: * into miseries that they will not be able to withstand.
139:12 A talkative man will not be guided aright upon the earth: * evils will drag the unjust man unto utter ruin.
139:13 I know that the Lord will accomplish justice for the needy: * and vindication for the poor.
139:14 So then, truly, the just will confess your name: * and the upright will dwell with your countenance.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Quo ábiit diléctus tuus, o pulchérrima mulíerum? quo diléctus tuus declinávit.
Ant. Where has your beloved gone, O most beautiful of women? Where has your beloved turned?
Ant. Fascículus myrrhæ * diléctus meus mihi inter úbera mea commorábitur.
Ant. My beloved is to me * a bundle of myrrh; he shall lodge between my breasts.
Psalmus 140
Psalm 140
140:1 Dómine, clamávi ad te, exáudi me: * inténde voci meæ, cum clamávero ad te.
140:2 Dirigátur orátio mea sicut incénsum in conspéctu tuo: * elevátio mánuum meárum sacrifícium vespertínum.
140:3 Pone, Dómine, custódiam ori meo: * et óstium circumstántiæ lábiis meis.
140:4 Non declínes cor meum in verba malítiæ, * ad excusándas excusatiónes in peccátis.
140:4 Cum homínibus operántibus iniquitátem: * et non communicábo cum eléctis eórum.
140:5 Corrípiet me iustus in misericórdia, et increpábit me: * óleum autem peccatóris non impínguet caput meum.
140:6 Quóniam adhuc et orátio mea in beneplácitis eórum: * absórpti sunt iuncti petræ iúdices eórum.
140:7 Áudient verba mea quóniam potuérunt: * sicut crassitúdo terræ erúpta est super terram.
140:8 Dissipáta sunt ossa nostra secus inférnum: * quia ad te, Dómine, Dómine, óculi mei: in te sperávi, non áuferas ánimam meam.
140:9 Custódi me a láqueo, quem statuérunt mihi: * et a scándalis operántium iniquitátem.
140:10 Cadent in retiáculo eius peccatóres: * singuláriter sum ego donec tránseam.
140:1 O Lord, I have cried out to you, hear me: * attend to my voice, when I cry out to you.
140:2 Let my prayer be guided like incense in your sight: * the lifting up of my hands, like the evening sacrifice.
140:3 O Lord, station a guard over my mouth: * and a door enclosing my lips.
140:4 Do not turn aside my heart to words of malice, * to making excuses for sins.
140:4 With men who work iniquity: * and I will not communicate, even with the best of them.
140:5 The just one will correct me with mercy, and he will rebuke me: * but do not allow the oil of the sinner to fatten my head.
140:6 For my prayer will still be toward their good will: * their judges have been engulfed, joined to the rocks.
140:7 They will hear my words, which have prevailed: * as when the lava of the earth has erupted above ground.
140:8 Our bones have been scattered beside Hell: * for Lord, O Lord, my eyes look to you; in you I have hoped; do not take away my soul.
140:9 Protect me from the snare that they have set up for me: * and from the scandals of those who work iniquity.
140:10 The sinners shall fall into his net: * I am alone until I pass away.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Fascículus myrrhæ diléctus meus mihi inter úbera mea commorábitur.
Ant. My beloved is to me a bundle of myrrh; he shall lodge between my breasts.
Ant. Fulcíte me flóribus * stipáte me malis, quia amóre lángueo.
Ant. Sustain me with flowers, * surround me with apples, for I am faint with love.
Psalmus 141
Psalm 141
141:2 Voce mea ad Dóminum clamávi: * voce mea ad Dóminum deprecátus sum:
141:3 Effúndo in conspéctu eius oratiónem meam, * et tribulatiónem meam ante ipsum pronúntio.
141:4 In deficiéndo ex me spíritum meum, * et tu cognovísti sémitas meas.
141:4 In via hac, qua ambulábam, * abscondérunt láqueum mihi.
141:5 Considerábam ad déxteram, et vidébam: * et non erat qui cognósceret me.
141:5 Périit fuga a me, * et non est qui requírat ánimam meam.
141:6 Clamávi ad te, Dómine, * dixi: Tu es spes mea, pórtio mea in terra vivéntium.
141:7 Inténde ad deprecatiónem meam: * quia humiliátus sum nimis.
141:7 Líbera me a persequéntibus me: * quia confortáti sunt super me.
141:8 Educ de custódia ánimam meam ad confiténdum nómini tuo: * me exspéctant iusti, donec retríbuas mihi.
141:2 With my voice I cried to the Lord: * with my voice I besought the Lord:
141:3 I pour out my prayer before him, * and declare my tribulation in his sight.
141:4 When my spirit failed within me, * even then you knew my paths.
141:4 In this way, where I was walking, * they hid a snare for me.
141:5 I looked to the right, and beheld: * and there was none who would know me.
141:5 Flight perished from me, * and there is none who seeks after my soul.
141:6 I cried to you, O Lord, * I said: You are my hope, my portion in the land of the living.
141:7 Attend to my supplication: * for I am brought very low.
141:7 Deliver me from those who persecute me: * for they are too strong for me.
141:8 Bring my soul out of prison to praise your name: * the just await me, until you reward me.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Fulcíte me flóribus stipáte me malis, quia amóre lángueo.
Ant. Sustain me with flowers, surround me with apples, for I am faint with love.
Capitulum Hymnus Versus
Isa 53:1-2
Isa 53:1-2
Quis crédidit audítui nostro? et bráchium Dómini cui revelátum est? Et ascéndet sicut virgúltum coram eo, et sicut radix de terra sitiénti.
Who has believed our report? And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed? And he will rise up like a tender plant in his sight, and like a root from the thirsty ground.
℟ Deo grátias.
℟ Thanks be to God.
Stabat Mater dolorósa
Iuxta crucem lacrimósa,
Dum pendébat Fílius.
Cuius ánimam geméntem,
Contristátam et doléntem,
Pertransívit gládius.
O quam tristis et afflícta
Fuit illa benedícta
Mater Unigéniti!
Quæ mœrébat, et dolébat,
Pia Mater dum vidébat
Nati pœnas ínclyti.
Quis est homo qui non fleret,
Matrem Christi si vidéret
In tanto supplício?
Quis non posset contristári,
Christi Matrem contemplári
Doléntem cum Fílio?
Pro peccátis suæ gentis
Vidit Iesum in torméntis,
Et flagéllis súbditum.
Vidit suum dulcem natum,
Moriéndo desolátum,
Dum emísit spíritum.
Eia, Mater, fons amóris,
Me sentíre vim dolóris
Fac, ut tecum lúgeam:
Fac ut árdeat cor meum
In amándo Christum Deum,
Ut sibi compláceam.
Amen.
At the cross her station keeping,
Stood the mournful Mother weeping,
Close to Jesus to the last:
Through her heart, his sorrow sharing,
All his bitter anguish bearing,
Now at length the sword had passed.
Oh, how sad and sore distressed
Was that Mother highly blest
Of the sole-begotten One!
Christ above in torment hangs;
She beneath beholds the pangs
Of her dying glorious Son.
Is there one who would not weep,
Whelmed in miseries so deep
Christ's dear Mother to behold?
Can the human heart refrain
From partaking in her pain,
In that Mother's pain untold?
Bruised, derided, cursed, defiled,
She beheld her tender Child
All with bloody scourges rent;
For the sins of his own nation,
Saw him hang in desolation,
Till his Spirit forth he sent.
O thou Mother! fount of love!
Touch my spirit from above,
Make my heart with thine accord:
Make me feel as thou hast felt;
Make my soul to glow and melt
With the love of Christ my Lord.
Amen.
℣ Ora pro nobis, Virgo dolorosíssima.
℣ Pray for us, most sorrowful Virgin.
℟ Ut digni efficiámur promissiónibus Christi.
℟ That we may be made worthy of the promises of Christ.
Canticum: Magnificat
Ant. Príncipes sacerdótum * consílium fecérunt ut Iesum occíderent: dicébant autem: Non in die festo, ne forte tumúltus fíeret in pópulo.
Ant. The chief priests * took counsel to put Jesus to death; but they said: Not on a feast day, lest perhaps there be a tumult among the people.
Canticum B. Mariæ Virginis
Canticle of the Blessed Virgin Mary
Luc. 1:46-55
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.
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.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Príncipes sacerdótum consílium fecérunt ut Iesum occíderent: dicébant autem: Non in die festo, ne forte tumúltus fíeret in pópulo.
Ant. The chief priests took counsel to put Jesus to death; but they said: Not on a feast day, lest perhaps there be a tumult among the people.
Preces
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Oratio
℣ Dómine, exáudi oratiónem meam.
℣ O Lord, hear my prayer.
℟ Et clamor meus ad te véniat.
℟ And let my cry come unto you.
Orémus.
Let us pray.
Concéde, quǽsumus, omnípotens Deus: ut qui protectiónis tuæ grátiam quǽrimus, liberáti a malis ómnibus, secúra tibi mente serviámus.
Grant, we pray, almighty God, that we who seek the grace of your protection, freed from all evils, may serve you with a tranquil mind.
Per Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum, Fílium tuum: qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.
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.
℟ Amen.
Conclusio
℣ Dómine, exáudi oratiónem meam.
℣ O Lord, hear my prayer.
℟ Et clamor meus ad te véniat.
℟ And let my cry come unto you.
℣ Benedicámus Dómino.
℣ Let us bless the Lord.
℟ Deo grátias.
℟ Thanks be to God.
℣ Fidélium ánimæ per misericórdiam Dei requiéscant in pace.
℣ May the souls of the faithful, through the mercy of God, rest in peace.
℟ Amen.
℟ Amen.