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Book One |
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First Day: Morning
Prayer |
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Beatus vir qui non abiit |
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Happy are they who
have not walked in the counsel of
the wicked, *
nor lingered in the way of sinners,
nor sat in the seats of the scornful! |
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Their delight is in
the law of the LORD,
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and they meditate on his law day and night. |
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They are like trees
planted by streams of water,
bearing fruit in due season, with leaves that do not wither; *
everything they do shall prosper. |
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It is not so with the
wicked; *
they are like chaff which the wind blows away. |
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Therefore the wicked
shall not stand upright when
judgment comes, *
nor the sinner in the council of the righteous. |
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For the LORD
knows the way of the righteous, *
but the way of the wicked is doomed. |
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2
Quare fremuerunt gentes? |
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Why are the nations in
an uproar? *
Why do the peoples mutter empty threats? |
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Why do the kings of
the earth rise up in revolt,
and the princes plot together, *
against the LORD
and against his Anointed? |
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"Let us break their
yoke," they say; *
"let us cast off their bonds from us." |
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He whose throne is in
heaven is laughing; *
the Lord has them in derision. |
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Then he speaks to them
in his wrath, *
and his rage fills them with terror. |
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"I myself have set my
king *
upon my holy hill of Zion." |
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Let me announce the
decree of the LORD:
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he said to me, "You are my Son;
this day have I begotten you. |
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Ask of me, and I will
give you the nations for
your inheritance *
and the ends of the earth for your possession. |
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You shall crush them
with an iron rod *
and shatter them like a piece of pottery." |
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And now, you kings, be
wise; *
be warned, you rulers of the earth. |
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Submit to the LORD
with fear, *
and with trembling bow before him; |
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Lest he be angry and
you perish; *
for his wrath is quickly kindled. |
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Happy are they all *
who take refuge in him! |
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3
Domine, quid multiplicati |
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LORD,
how many adversaries I have! *
how many there are who rise up against me! |
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How many there are who
say of me, *
"There is no help for him in his God." |
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But you, O LORD,
are a shield about me; *
you are my glory, the one who lifts up my head. |
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I call aloud upon the
LORD,
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and he answers me from his holy hill; |
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I lie down and go to
sleep; *
I wake again, because the LORD
sustains me. |
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I do not fear the
multitudes of people *
who set themselves against me all around. |
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Rise up, O LORD;
set me free, O my God; *
surely, you will strike all my enemies across the face,
you will break the teeth of the wicked. |
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Deliverance belongs to
the LORD.
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Your blessing be upon your people! |
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4
Cum invocarem |
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Answer me when I call,
O God, defender of my cause; *
you set me free when I am hard-pressed;
have mercy on me and hear my prayer. |
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"You mortals, how long
will you dishonor my glory; *
how long will you worship dumb idols
and run after false gods?" |
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Know that the LORD does wonders for the faithful; *
when I call upon the LORD, he will hear me. |
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Tremble, then, and do
not sin; *
speak to your heart in silence upon your bed. |
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Offer the appointed
sacrifices *
and put your trust in the LORD. |
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Many are saying,
"Oh, that we might see better times!" *
Lift up the light of your countenance upon us, O LORD. |
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You have put gladness
in my heart, *
more than when grain and wine and oil increase. |
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I lie down in peace;
at once I fall asleep; *
for only you, LORD, make me dwell in safety. |
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5
Verba mea auribus |
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Give ear to my words,
O LORD; *
consider my meditation. |
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Hearken to my cry for
help, my King and my God, *
for I make my prayer to you. |
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In the morning, LORD, you hear my voice; *
early in the morning I make my appeal and watch for you. |
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For you are not a God
who takes pleasure in wickedness, *
and evil cannot dwell with you. |
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Braggarts cannot stand
in your sight; *
you hate all those who work wickedness. |
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You destroy those who
speak lies; *
the bloodthirsty and deceitful, O LORD, you abhor. |
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But as for me, through
the greatness of your mercy I will
go into your house; *
I will bow down toward your holy temple in awe of you. |
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Lead me, O LORD, in your righteousness,
because of those who lie in wait for me; *
make your way straight before me. |
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For there is no truth
in their mouth; *
there is destruction in their heart; |
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Their throat is an
open grave; *
they flatter with their tongue. |
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Declare them guilty, O
God; *
let them fall, because of their schemes. |
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Because of their many
transgressions cast them out, *
for they have rebelled against you. |
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But all who take
refuge in you will be glad; *
they will sing out their joy for ever. |
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You will shelter them,
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so that those who love your Name may exult in you. |
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For you, O LORD, will bless the righteous; *
you will defend them with your favor as with a shield. |
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First Day: Evening Prayer |
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6
Domine, ne in furore |
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LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger; *
do not punish me in your wrath. |
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Have pity on me, LORD, for I am weak; *
heal me, LORD, for my bones are racked. |
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My spirit shakes with
terror; *
how long, O LORD, how long? |
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Turn, O LORD, and deliver me; *
save me for your mercy's sake. |
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For in death no one
remembers you; *
and who will give you thanks in the grave? |
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I grow weary because
of my groaning; *
every night I drench my bed
and flood my couch with tears. |
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My eyes are wasted
with grief *
and worn away because of all my enemies. |
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Depart from me, all
evildoers, *
for the LORD has heard the sound of my weeping. |
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The LORD has heard my supplication; *
the LORD accepts my prayer. |
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All my enemies
shall be confounded and quake with fear; *
they shall turn back and suddenly be put to shame. |
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7 Domine, Deus meus |
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O LORD my God, I take refuge in you; *
save and deliver me from all who pursue me; |
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Lest like a lion they
tear me in pieces *
and snatch me away with none to deliver me. |
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O LORD my God, if I have done these things: *
if there is any wickedness in my hands, |
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If I have repaid my
friend with evil, *
or plundered him who without cause is my enemy; |
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Then let my enemy
pursue and overtake me, *
trample my life into the ground,
and lay my honor in the dust. |
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Stand up, O LORD, in your wrath; *
rise up against the fury of my enemies. |
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Awake, O my God,
decree justice; *
let the assembly of the peoples gather round you. |
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Be seated on your
lofty throne, O Most High; *
O LORD, judge the nations. |
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Give judgment for me
according to my
righteousness, O LORD, *
and according to my innocence, O Most High. |
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Let the malice of the
wicked come to an end,
but establish the righteous; *
for you test the mind and heart, O righteous God. |
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God is my shield and
defense; *
he is the savior of the true in heart. |
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God is a righteous
judge; *
God sits in judgment every day. |
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If they will not
repent, God will whet his sword; *
he will bend his bow and make it ready. |
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He has prepared his
weapons of death; *
he makes his arrows shafts of fire. |
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Look at those who are
in labor with wickedness, *
who conceive evil, and give birth to a lie. |
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They dig a pit and
make it deep *
and fall into the hole that they have made. |
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Their malice turns
back upon their own head; *
their violence falls on their own scalp. |
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I will bear witness
that the LORD is righteous; *
I will praise the Name of the LORD Most High. |
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8 Domine, Dominus noster |
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O LORD our Governor, *
how exalted is your Name in all the world! |
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Out of the mouths of
infants and children *
your majesty is praised above the heavens. |
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You have set up a
stronghold against your adversaries, *
to quell the enemy and the avenger. |
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When I consider your
heavens, the work of your fingers, *
the moon and the stars you have set in their courses, |
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What is man that you
should be mindful of him? *
the son of man that you should seek him out? |
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You have made him but
little lower than the angels; *
you adorn him with glory and honor; |
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You give him mastery
over the works of your hands; *
you put all things under his feet: |
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All sheep and oxen, *
even the wild beasts of the field, |
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The birds of the air,
the fish of the sea, *
and whatsoever walks in the paths of the sea. |
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O LORD our Governor, *
how exalted is your Name in all the world! |
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Second Day: Morning Prayer |
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9 Confitebor tibi |
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I will give thanks to
you, O LORD, with my whole heart; *
I will tell of all your marvelous works. |
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I will be glad and
rejoice in you; *
I will sing to your Name, O Most High. |
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When my enemies are
driven back, *
they will stumble and perish at your presence. |
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For you have
maintained my right and my cause; *
you sit upon your throne judging right. |
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You have rebuked the
ungodly and destroyed the wicked; *
you have blotted out their name for ever and ever. |
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As for the enemy, they
are finished, in perpetual ruin, *
their cities plowed under, the memory of them perished; |
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But the LORD is enthroned for ever; *
he has set up this throne for judgment. |
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It is he who rules the
world with righteousness; *
he judges the peoples with equity. |
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The LORD will be a refuge for the oppressed, *
a refuge in time of trouble. |
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Those who know your
Name will put their trust in you, *
for you never forsake those who seek you, O LORD. |
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Sing praise to the LORD who dwells in Zion; *
proclaim to the peoples the things he has done. |
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The Avenger of blood
will remember them; *
he will not forget the cry of the afflicted. |
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Have pity on me, O LORD; *
see the misery I suffer from those who hate me,
O you who lift me up from the gate of death; |
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So that I may tell of
all your praises
and rejoice in your salvation *
in the gates of the city of Zion. |
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The ungodly have
fallen into the pit they dug, *
and in the snare they set is their own foot caught. |
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The LORD is known by his acts of justice; *
the wicked are trapped in the works of their own hands. |
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The wicked shall be
given over to the grave, *
and also all the people that forget God. |
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For the needy shall
not always be forgotten, *
and the hope of the poor shall not perish for ever. |
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Rise up, O LORD, let not the ungodly have the upper hand; *
let them be judged before you. |
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Put fear upon them, O
LORD; *
let the ungodly know they are but mortal. |
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10 Ut quid, Domine? |
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Why do you stand so
far off, O LORD, *
and hide yourself in time of trouble? |
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The wicked arrogantly
persecute the poor, *
but they are trapped in the schemes they have devised. |
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The wicked boast of
their heart's desire; *
the covetous curse and revile the LORD. |
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The wicked are so
proud that they care not for God; *
their only thought is, "God does not matter." |
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Their ways are devious
at all times;
your judgments are far above out of their sight; *
they defy all their enemies. |
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They say in their
heart, "I shall not be shaken; *
no harm shall happen to me ever." |
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Their mouth is full of
cursing, deceit, and oppression; *
under their tongue are mischief and wrong. |
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They lurk in ambush in
public squares
and in secret places they murder the innocent; *
they spy out the helpless. |
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They lie in wait, like
a lion in a covert;
they lie in wait to seize upon the lowly; *
they seize the lowly and drag them away in their net. |
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The innocent are
broken and humbled before them; *
the helpless fall before their power. |
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They say in their
heart, "God has forgotten; *
he hides his face; he will never notice." |
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Rise up, O LORD;
lift up your hand, O God; *
do not forget the afflicted. |
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Why should the wicked
revile God? *
why should they say in their heart, "You do not care"? |
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Surely, you behold
trouble and misery; *
you see it and take it into your own hand. |
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The helpless commit
themselves to you, *
for you are the helper of orphans. |
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Break the power of the
wicked and evil; *
search out their wickedness until you find none. |