Day 27.-Morning Prayer. PSALM 120. Ad Dominum. 1 When I was in trouble I called upon the Lord and he heard me. 2 Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips and from a deceitful tongue. 3 What reward shall be given or done unto thee, thou false tongue : even mighty and sharp arrows, with hot burning coals. 4 Wo is me, that I am constrained to dwell with Mesech and to have my habitation among the tents of Kedar. 5 My soul hath long dwelt among them that are enemies unto peace. 6 I labour for peace, but when I speak unto them thereof they make them ready to battle. PSALM 121. Levavi oculos. 1 I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills from whence cometh my help. 2 My help cometh even from the Lord who hath made heaven and earth. 3 He will not suffer thy foot to be moved and he that keepeth thee will not sleep. 4 Behold, he that keepeth Israel: shall neither slumber nor sleep. 5 The Lord himself is thy keeper: the Lord is thy defence upon thy right hand; 6 So that the sun shall not burn thee by day : neither the moon by night. 7 The Lord shall preserve thee from all evil : yea, it is even he that shall keep thy soul. 8 The Lord shall preserve thy going out, and thy coming in from this time forth for evermore. PSALM 122. Lætatus sum. 1 I was glad when they said unto me: We will go into the house of the Lord. 2 Our feet shall stand in thy gates: O Jerusalem. 3 Jerusalem is built as a city that is at unity in itself. 4 For thither the tribes go up, even the tribes of the Lord to testify unto Israel, to give thanks unto the Name of the Lord. 5 For there is the seat of judgement even the seat of the house of David. 6 O pray for the peace of Jerusalem: they shall prosper that love thee. 7 Peace be within thy walls and plenteousness within thy palaces. 8 For my brethren and companions' sakes: I will wish thee prosperity. 9 Yea, because of the house of the Lord our God I will seek to do thee good. PSALM 123. Ad te levavi oculos meos. 1 Unto thee lift I up mine eyes: O thou that dwellest in the heavens. 2 Behold, even as the eyes of servants look unto the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress : even so our eyes wait upon the Lord our God, until he have mercy upon us. 3 Have mercy upon us, O Lord, have mercy upon us for we are utterly despised. 4 Our soul is filled with the scornful reproof of the wealthy and with the despitefulness of the proud. PSALM 124. Nisi quia Dominus. 1 If the Lord himself had not been on our side, now may Israel say been on our side, us; if the Lord himself had not when men rose up against 2 They had swallowed us up quick when they were so wrathfully displeased at us. 3 Yea, the waters had drowned us and the stream had gone over our soul. 4 The deep waters of the proud : had gone even over our soul. 5 But praised be the Lord who hath not given us over for a prey unto their teeth. 6 Our soul is escaped even as a bird out of the snare of the fowler the snare is broken, and we are delivered. 7 Our help standeth in the Name of the Lord who hath made heaven and earth. PSALM 125. Qui confidunt. 1 They that put their trust in the Lord shall be even as the mount Sion; which may not be removed, but standeth fast for ever. 2 The hills stand about Jerusalem: even so stande h the Lord round about his people, from this time forth for evermore. 3 For the rod of the ungodly cometh not into the lot of the righteous: lest the righteous put their hand unto wickedness. 4 Do well, O Lord unto those that are good and true of heart. 5 As for such as turn back unto their own wickedness the Lord shall lead them forth with the evil-doers; but peace shall be upon Israel. Evening Prayer. PSALM 126. In convertendo. 1 When the Lord turned again the captivity of Sion then were we like unto them that dream. 2 Then was our mouth filled with laughter : and our tongue with joy. 3 Then said they among the heathen: The Lord hath done great things for them. 4 Yea, the Lord hath done great things for us already whereof we rejoice. 5 Turn our captivity, O Lord as the rivers in the south. 6 They that sow in tears shall reap in joy. 7 He that now goeth on his way weeping, and beareth forth good seed: shall doubtless come again with joy, and bring his sheaves with him. PSALM 127. Nisi Dominus. 1 Except the Lord build the house: their labour is but lost that build it. 2 Except the Lord keep the city the watchman waketh but in vain. 3 It is but lost labour that ye haste to rise up early and so late take rest, and eat the bread of carefulness for so he giveth his beloved sleep. 4 Lo, children and the fruit of the womb an heritage and gift that cometh of the Lord. are 5 Like as the arrows in the hand of the giant : even so are the young children. 6 Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them they shall not be ashamed when they speak with their enemies in the gate. PSALM 128. Beati omnes. 1 Blessed are all they that fear the Lord and walk in his ways. M 2 For thou shalt eat the labours of thine hands: O well is thee, and happy shalt thou be. 3 Thy wife shall be as the fruitful vine: upon the walls of thine house. 4 Thy children like the olive-branches : round about thy table. 5 Lo, thus shall the man be blessed that feareth the Lord. 6 The Lord from out of Sion shall so bless thee that thou shalt see Jerusalem in prosperity all thy long life. 7 Yea, that thou shalt see thy children's children and peace upon Israel. PSALM 129. Sæpe expugnaverunt. 1 Many a time have they fought against me from my youth up may Israel now say. 2 Yea, many a time have they vexed me from my youth up but they have not prevailed against me. 3 The plowers plowed upon my back and made long furrows. 4 But the righteous Lord hath hewn the snares of the ungodly in pieces. 5 Let them be confounded and turned backward as many as have evil will at Sion. 6 Let them be even as the grass growing upon the house-tops which withereth afore it be plucked up; 7 Whereof the mower filleth not his hand : neither he that bindeth up the sheaves his bosom. 8 So that they who go by say not so much as, The Lord prosper you: we wish you good luck in the Name of the Lord. PSALM 130. De profundis. 1 Out of the deep have I called unto thee, O Lord Lord, hear my voice. |