OREMUS: 7 November 2010
steve.benner at oremus.org
Sat Nov 6 17:00:01 GMT 2010
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OREMUS for November 7
Willibrord of York, Bishop, Apostle of Frisia, 739
Lord, open our lips,
and our mouth shall proclaim your praise.
Blessed are you, O Lord,
who turns the shadow of death into the morning,
and renews the face of the earth.
For these and all your mercies, we praise you:
Father, Son, and Holy Spirit:
Blessed be God for ever!
An opening canticle may be sung.
Fight those who fight me, O Lord;*
attack those who are attacking me.
Take up shield and armour*
and rise up to help me.
Draw the sword and bar the way
against those who pursue me;*
say to my soul, 'I am your salvation.'
Let those who seek after my life be shamed and humbled;*
let those who plot my ruin fall back and be dismayed.
Then I will be joyful in the Lord;*
I will glory in his victory.
My very bones will say, 'Lord, who is like you?*
You deliver the poor
from those who are too strong for them,
the poor and needy from those who rob them.'
Malicious witnesses rise up against me;*
they charge me with matters I know nothing about.
They pay me evil in exchange for good;*
my soul is full of despair.
But when they were sick I dressed in sackcloth*
and humbled myself by fasting;
I prayed with my whole heart,
as one would for a friend or a brother;*
I behaved like one who mourns for his mother,
bowed down and grieving.
But when I stumbled,
they were glad and gathered together;
they gathered against me;*
strangers whom I did not know
tore me to pieces and would not stop.
They put me to the test and mocked me;*
they gnashed at me with their teeth.
O Lord, how long will you look on?*
rescue me from the roaring beasts,
and my life from the young lions.
I will give you thanks in the great congregation;*
I will praise you in the mighty throng.
Do not let my treacherous foes rejoice over me,*
nor let those who hate me without a cause
wink at each other.
For they do not plan for peace,*
but invent deceitful schemes
against the quiet in the land.
They opened their mouths at me and said,*
'Aha! we saw it with our own eyes.'
You saw it, O Lord; do not be silent;*
O Lord, be not far from me.
Awake, arise, to my cause!*
to my defence, my God and my Lord!
Give me justice, O Lord my God,
according to your righteousness;*
do not let them triumph over me.
Do not let them say in their hearts,
'Aha! just what we want!'*
Do not let them say, 'We have swallowed him up.'
Let all who rejoice at my ruin be ashamed and disgraced;*
let those who boast against me
be clothed with dismay and shame.
Let those who favour my cause
sing out with joy and be glad;*
let them say always, 'Great is the Lord,
who desires the prosperity of his servant.'
And my tongue shall be talking of your righteousness*
and of your praise all the day long.
Psalm 36 [CCP]
There is a voice of rebellion deep in the heart of the wicked;*
there is no fear of God before their eyes.
They flatter themselves in their own eyes*
that their hateful sin will not be found out.
The words of their mouths are wicked and deceitful;*
they have left off acting wisely and doing good.
They think up wickedness upon their beds
and have set themselves in no good way;*
they do not abhor that which is evil.
Your love, O Lord, reaches to the heavens,*
and your faithfulness to the clouds.
Your righteousness is like the strong mountains,
your justice like the great deep;*
you save both human and beast, O Lord.
How priceless is your love, O God!*
your people take refuge under the shadow of your wings.
They feast upon the abundance of your house;*
you give them drink from the river of your delights.
For with you is the well of life,*
and in your light we see light.
Continue your lovingkindness to those who know you,*
and your favour to those who are true of heart.
Let not the foot of the proud come near me,*
nor the hand of the wicked push me aside.
See how they are fallen, those who work wickedness!*
they are cast down and shall not be able to rise.
FIRST READING [Job 16:16-22, 17:1, 13-16]:
Job continued, 'My face is red with weeping,
and deep darkness is on my eyelids,
though there is no violence in my hands,
and my prayer is pure.
'O earth, do not cover my blood;
let my outcry find no resting-place.
Even now, in fact, my witness is in heaven,
and he that vouches for me is on high.
My friends scorn me;
my eye pours out tears to God,
that he would maintain the right of a mortal with God,
as one does for a neighbour.
For when a few years have come,
I shall go the way from which I shall not return.
My spirit is broken, my days are extinct,
the grave is ready for me.
If I look for Sheol as my house,
if I spread my couch in darkness,
if I say to the Pit, You are my father,
and to the worm, My mother, or My sister,
where then is my hope?
Who will see my hope?
Will it go down to the bars of Sheol?
Shall we descend together into the dust?'
Words: Michael Bruce (1746-1767)
Almighty Father of mankind,
On Thee my hopes remain;
And when the day of trouble comes,
I shall not trust in vain.
In early days Thou wast my guide,
And of my youth the Friend:
And as my days began with Thee,
With Thee my days shall end.
I know the power in whom I trust,
The arm on which I lean;
He will my Saviour ever be,
Who has my Saviour been.
My God, who causedst me to hope,
When life began to beat,
And when a stranger in the world,
Didst guide my wandering feet;
Thou wilt not cast me off when age
And evil days descend!
Thou wilt not leave me in despair,
To mourn my latter end.
Therefore in life I'll trust to Thee,
In death I will adore,
And after death I'll sing Thy praise,
When time shall be no more.
SECOND READING [Matthew 24:128]:
As Jesus came out of the temple and was going away, his disciples came to point out to him the buildings of the temple. Then he asked them, 'You see all these, do you not? Truly I tell you, not one stone will be left here upon another; all will be thrown down.'
When he was sitting on the Mount of Olives, the disciples came to him privately, saying, 'Tell us, when will this be, and what will be the sign of your coming and of the end of the age?' Jesus answered them, 'Beware that no one leads you astray. For many will come in my name, saying, "I am the Messiah!" and they will lead many astray. And you will hear of wars and rumours of wars; see that you are not alarmed; for this must take place, but the end is not yet. For nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom, and there will be famines and earthquakes in various places: all this is but the beginning of the birth pangs.
'Then they will hand you over to be tortured and will put you to death, and you will be hated by all nations because of my name. Then many will fall away, and they will betray one another and hate one another. And many false prophets will arise and lead many astray. And because of the increase of lawlessness, the love of many will grow cold. But anyone who endures to the end will be saved. And this good news of the kingdom will be proclaimed throughout the world, as a testimony to all the nations; and then the end will come.
'So when you see the desolating sacrilege standing in the holy place, as was spoken of by the prophet Daniel (let the reader understand), then those in Judea must flee to the mountains; someone on the housetop must not go down to take what is in the house; someone in the field must not turn back to get a coat. Woe to those who are pregnant and to those who are nursing infants in those days! Pray that your flight may not be in winter or on a sabbath. For at that time there will be great suffering, such as has not been from the beginning of the world until now, no, and never will be. And if those days had not been cut short, no one would be saved; but for the sake of the elect those days will be cut short. Then if anyone says to you, "Look! Here is the Messiah!" or "There he is!"do not believe it. For false messiahs and false prophets will appear and produce great signs and omens, to lead astray, if possible, even the elect. Take note, I have told you beforehand. So, if they say to you, "Look! He is in the wilderness", do not go out. If they say, "Look! He is in the inner rooms", do not believe it. For as the lightning comes from the east and flashes as far as the west, so will be the coming of the Son of Man. Wherever the corpse is, there the vultures will gather.
The Benedictus (Morning),
the Magnificat (Evening), or Nunc dimittis (Night) may follow.
Great and wonderful God, we praise and thank you for the
gift of renewal in Jesus Christ. Especially we thank you
opportunities for rest and recreation...
(We thank you, Lord.)
the regenerating gifts of the Holy Spirit...
activities shared by young and old...
fun and laughter...
every service that proclaims your love...
You make all things new, O God, and we offer our prayers
for the renewal of the whole world and the healing of its
wounds. Especially we pray for
those who have no leisure...
(Lord, hear our prayer.)
people enslaved by addictions...
those who entertain and enlighten...
those confronted with temptation...
the church in North America...
God of our salvation,
come quickly to free the poor from their oppressors,
and establish your reign of justice on earth,
that your people may sing out with joy;
through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
God, the Saviour of all,
you sent your bishop Willibrord
to proclaim the good news to many peoples
and confirm them in their faith:
help us also to witness to your steadfast love
by word and deed
so that your Church may increase
and grow strong in holiness;
through Jesus Christ your Son our Lord,
who is alive and reigns with you,
in the unity of the Holy Spirit,
one God, now and for ever.Amen.
Gathering our prayers and praises into one,
let us pray as our Savior has taught us.
- The Lord's Prayer
To Jesus Christ, who loves us
and freed us from our sins by his blood
and made us to be a kingdom,
priests serving his God and Father,
to him be glory and dominion forever and ever. Amen.
The psalms are from _Celebrating Common Prayer_ (Mowbray), (c) The Society of Saint Francis 1992, which is used with permission.
The canticle is from _Common Worship: Daily Prayer, Preliminary
Edition_, copyright (c) The Archbishops' Council, 2002.
The biblical passage is from The New Revised Standard Version (Anglicized
Edition), copyright (c) 1989, 1995 by the Division of Christian Education
of the National Council of the Churches of Christ in the USA. Used by
permission. All rights reserved.
The opening prayer is adapted from a prayer by Lancelot Andrewes. The closing prayer is Revelation 1:5-6, NRSV
Willibrord, first Archbishop of Utrecht, is one of the missionaries sent out by the
Anglo-Saxon Christians about a century after they had themselves been Christianized by missionaries in the south and east of England from Rome and the Continent, and in the north and west from the Celtic peoples of Scotland, Ireland, and Wales.
Our information about Willibrord comes to us from the Venerable Bede (History of the English Church and People) and from a biography by his younger kinsman Alcuin, Minister of Education under the Emperor Charlemagne. Willibrord was born in Northumbria in England about 658, and studied in France and Ireland. In 690 he set out with 12 companions to preach to the pagans of Frisia (a region roughly coextensive with the province of Friesland in the Netherlands, including some adjacent territories and the Frisian islands in the North Sea). His work was interrupted several times by wars, and he left for a while to preach to the Danes instead. He died 7 November 739. [James Kiefer]
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