OREMUS: 8 January 2012
steve.benner at oremus.org
Sat Jan 7 19:14:40 GMT 2012
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OREMUS for January 8
Lord, open our lips,
and our mouth shall proclaim your praise.
The Lord is strength to his people,
a safe refuge for his anointed one.
Save your people
and bless those who belong to you,
shepherd them and carry them for ever.
Let us worship God.
Blessed are you, God of freedom,
God of the covenant, and God of salvation:
in the river Jordan you bathed your Son in glory
and revealed him as your obedient servant.
Your Beloved meets us where we are,
immersed in the flow of life;
and by his humility and solidarity
raises us from fear and guilt;
that we may proclaim with our lips
the good news of his peace
and show forth in our lives
the victory of his justice.
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.
O Lord, do not rebuke me in your anger;*
do not punish me in your wrath.
For your arrows have already pierced me,*
and your hand presses hard upon me.
There is no health in my flesh,
because of your indignation;*
there is no soundness in my body, because of my sin.
For my iniquities overwhelm me;*
like a heavy burden they are too much for me to bear.
My wounds stink and fester*
by reason of my foolishness.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate;*
I go about in mourning all the day long.
My loins are filled with searing pain;*
there is no health in my body.
I am utterly numb and crushed;*
I wail, because of the groaning of my heart.
O Lord, you know all my desires,*
and my sighing is not hidden from you.
My heart is pounding, my strength has failed me,*
and the brightness of my eyes is gone from me.
My friends and companions draw back from my affliction;*
my neighbours stand afar off.
Those who seek after my life lay snares for me;*
those who strive to hurt me speak of my ruin
and plot treachery all the day long.
But I am like the deaf who do not hear,*
like those who are mute and do not open their mouth.
I have become like one who does not hear*
and from whose mouth comes no defence.
For in you, O Lord, have I fixed my hope;*
you will answer me, O Lord my God.
For I said, 'Do not let them rejoice at my expense,*
those who gloat over me when my foot slips.'
Truly, I am on the verge of falling,*
and my pain is always with me.
I will confess my iniquity*
and be sorry for my sin.
Those who are my enemies without cause are mighty,*
and many in number are those who wrongfully hate me.
Those who repay evil for good slander me,*
because I follow the course that is right.
O Lord, do not forsake me;*
be not far from me, O my God.
Make haste to help me,*
O Lord of my salvation.
I said, 'I will keep watch upon my ways,*
so that I do not offend with my tongue.
'I will put a muzzle on my mouth*
while the wicked are in my presence.'
So I held my tongue and said nothing;*
I refrained from rash words;
but my pain became unbearable.
My heart was hot within me;
while I pondered, the fire burst into flame;*
I spoke out with my tongue:
Lord, let me know my end and the number of my days,*
so that I may know how short my life is.
You have given me a mere handful of days,
and my lifetime is as nothing in your sight;*
truly, even those who stand erect are but a puff of wind.
We walk about like a shadow
and in vain we are in turmoil;*
we heap up riches and cannot tell who will gather them.
And now, what is my hope?*
O Lord, my hope is in you.
Deliver me from all my transgressions*
and do not make me the taunt of the fool.
I fell silent and did not open my mouth,*
for surely it was you that did it.
Take your affliction from me;*
I am worn down by the blows of your hand.
With rebukes for sin you punish us;
like a moth you eat away all that is dear to us;*
truly, everyone is but a puff of wind.
Hear my prayer, O Lord, and give ear to my cry;*
hold not your peace at my tears.
For I am but a sojourner with you,*
a wayfarer, as all my forebears were.
Turn your gaze from me, that I may be glad again,*
before I go my way and am no more.
I waited patiently upon the Lord;*
he stooped to me and heard my cry.
He lifted me out of the desolate pit,
out of the mire and clay;*
he set my feet upon a high cliff and made my footing sure.
He put a new song in my mouth,
a song of praise to our God;*
many shall see and stand in awe
and put their trust in the Lord.
Happy are they who trust in the Lord!*
they do not resort to evil spirits or turn to false gods.
Great things are they that you have done, O Lord my God!
how great your wonders and your plans for us!*
there is none who can be compared with you.
O that I could make them known and tell them!*
but they are more than I can count.
In sacrifice and offering you take no pleasure*
you have given me ears to hear you;
Burntoffering and sinoffering you have not required,*
and so I said, 'Behold, I come.
'In the roll of the book it is written concerning me:*
"I love to do your will, O my God;
your law is deep in my heart."'
I proclaimed righteousness in the great congregation;*
behold, I did not restrain my lips;
and that, O Lord, you know.
Your righteousness have I not hidden in my heart;
I have spoken of your faithfulness and your deliverance;*
I have not concealed your love and faithfulness
from the great congregation.
You are the Lord;
do not withhold your compassion from me;*
let your love and your faithfulness keep me safe for ever,
For innumerable troubles have crowded upon me;
my sins have overtaken me and I cannot see;*
they are more in number than the hairs of my head,
and my heart fails me.
Be pleased, O Lord, to deliver me;*
O Lord, make haste to help me.
Let them be ashamed and altogether dismayed
who seek after my life to destroy it;*
let them draw back and be disgraced
who take pleasure in my misfortune.
Let those who say 'Aha!' and gloat over me be confounded,*
because they are ashamed.
Let all who seek you rejoice in you and be glad;*
let those who love your salvation continually say,
'Great is the Lord!'
Though I am poor and afflicted,*
the Lord will have regard for me.
You are my helper and my deliverer;*
do not tarry, O my God.
FIRST READING [1 Samuel 16:1-3,13]:
The Lord said to Samuel, 'How long will you grieve over Saul? I have rejected him from being king over Israel. Fill your horn with oil and set out; I will send you to Jesse the Bethlehemite, for I have provided for myself a king among his sons.' Samuel said, 'How can I go? If Saul hears of it, he will kill me.' And the Lord said, 'Take a heifer with you, and say, I have come to sacrifice to the Lord. Invite Jesse to the sacrifice, and I will show you what you shall do; and you shall anoint for me the one whom I name to you.' Then Samuel took the horn of oil, and anointed him in the presence of his brothers; and the spirit of the Lord came mightily upon David from that day forward. Samuel then set out and went to Ramah.
Words: Stanbrook Abbey © 1974, 1995 Stanbrook Abbey
Tune: Rockingham, St Venantius
When Jesus comes to be baptised,
He leaves the hidden years behind,
The years of safety and of peace,
To bear the sins of humankind.
The Spirit of the Lord comes down,
Anoints the Christ to suffering,
To preach the word, to free the bound,
And to the mourner comfort bring.
He will not quench the dying flame,
And what is bruised he will not break,
But heal the wound injustice dealt,
And out of death his triumph make.
Our everlasting Father praise
With Christ, his well-beloved Son,
Who with the Spirit reigns serene,
Eternal Trinity in One.
SECOND READING [John 1:29-34]:
The next day he saw Jesus coming towards him and declared, 'Here is the Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world! This is he of whom I said, "After me comes a man who ranks ahead of me because he was before me." I myself did not know him; but I came baptizing with water for this reason, that he might be revealed to Israel.' And John testified, 'I saw the Spirit descending from heaven like a dove, and it remained on him. I myself did not know him, but the one who sent me to baptize with water said to me, "He on whom you see the Spirit descend and remain is the one who baptizes with the Holy Spirit." And I myself have seen and have testified that this is the Son of God.'
The Benedictus (Morning),
the Magnificat (Evening), or Nunc dimittis (Night) may follow.
Sisters and brothers, ascribe to the Lord the glory due his name. Let us approach our great God with humble hearts saying: Lord, give strength to your people; bless us with peace.
Lover of souls, you seal us by your Holy Spirit in baptism and claim us as your own forever: May our offering of beautiful worship be acceptable in your sight. Lord, give strength to your people; bless us with peace.
Lover of souls, you sit enthroned as King for evermore: May the leaders of the nations do justice and govern with mercy. Lord, give strength to your people;
bless us with peace..
Lover of souls, you created the heavens and the earth: We praise you that you make holy such basic things of earthwater for baptism, grapes and grain to sustain our souls. Lord, give strength to your people; bless us with peace.
Lover of souls, you forgive the sins of the penitent and care for the injured: Be with all victims of gun violence; heal and convert the hearts of the violent. May our city know peace. Lord, give strength to your people; bless us with peace.
Lover of souls, your voice is a voice of splendor: speak healing and comfort to all the heartbroken and needy. Lord, give strength to your people; bless us with peace.
Lover of souls, you called the light into being: Let light perpetual shine on those who have died. May we all rest in the hope of life eternal. Lord, give strength to your people; bless us with peace.
your voice moves over the waters.
Immerse us in your grace,
mark us with your image,
and raise us to live our baptismal vows
empowered by the Holy Spirit
and the example of Christ our Lord,
in whose name we pray. Amen.
Gathering our prayers and praises into one,
let us pray as our Savior has taught us.
- The Lord's Prayer
Inspire us with the fire of your Spirit
to join in the transforming work
of Jesus, your Beloved. 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 of thanksgiving is includes phrases from two prayers in _Opening Prayers: Collects in Contemporary Language_. Canterbury Press, Norwich, 1999 and one prayer from Prayers for an Inclusive Church._ by Steven Shakespeare. The collect and closing sentence are reprinted from _Revised Common Lectionary Prayers_, copyright (c) 2002 Consultation on Common Texts. The intercession is by Jeremiah Williamson at http://jeremiahwilliamson.blogspot.com.
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