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Terce — Third Hour
Saturday, April 04, 2026
Passiontide
S. Isidore of Seville, Bishop, Confessor and Doctor of the Church
℣. O God, ✠ come to my assistance.
℟. O Lord, make haste to help me.
℣. Glory be to the Father, and to the Son,
and to the Holy Ghost.
℟. As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be,
world without end. Amen.
── Hymn ──
Come Holy Ghost who ever One
Art with the Father and the Son,
It is the hour, our souls possess
With thy full flood of holiness.
Let flesh and heart and lips and mind
Sound forth our witness to mankind;
And love light up our mortal frame,
Till others catch the living flame.
Almighty Father, hear our cry,
Through Jesus Christ, our Lord most High,
Who, with the Holy Ghost and thee,
Doth live and reign eternally.
Amen.
── Psalms ──
Ant. Let my cry reach unto thee, O Lord: * turn not away thy face from me.
Psalm 101:2-13
Hear, O Lord, my prayer: * and let my cry come to thee.
Turn not away thy face from me: * in the day when I am in trouble, incline thy ear to me.
In what day soever I shall call upon thee, * hear me speedily.
For my days are vanished like smoke: * and my bones are grown dry like fuel for the fire.
I am smitten as grass, and my heart is withered: * because I forgot to eat my bread.
Through the voice of my groaning, * my bone hath cleaved to my flesh.
I am become like to a pelican of the wilderness: * I am like a night raven in the house.
I have watched, * and am become as a sparrow all alone on the housetop.
All the day long my enemies reproached me: * and they that praised me did swear against me.
For I did eat ashes like bread, * and mingled my drink with weeping.
Because of thy anger and indignation: * for having lifted me up thou hast thrown me down.
My days have declined like a shadow, * and I am withered like grass.
But thou, O Lord, endurest for ever: * and thy memorial to all generations.
Psalm 101:14-23
Thou shalt arise and have mercy on Sion: * for it is time to have mercy on it, for the time is come.
For the stones thereof have pleased thy servants: * and they shall have pity on the earth thereof.
And the Gentiles shall fear thy name, O Lord, * and all the kings of the earth thy glory.
For the Lord hath built up Sion: * and he shall be seen in his glory.
He hath had regard to the prayer of the humble: * and he hath not despised their petition.
Let these things be written unto another generation: * and the people that shall be created shall praise the Lord:
☩ Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam
#DivinumOfficium #CatholicPrayer #TraditionalCatholic #TLM
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