O God, from Whom all holy desires, all right counsels, and all just works
do come, give unto Thy servants that peace which the world cannot give;
that our hearts being devoted to Thy commandments, and the fear of our
enemies being taken away, our times, by Thy protection, may be peaceful.
Inflame, O Lord, our reins and heart with the fire of the Holy Ghost; that
we may serve Thee with a chaste body, and please Thee with a clean heart.
O God, the Creator and Redeemer of all the faithful, give to the souls of
Thy servants departed the remission of all their sins; that through pious
supplications they may obtain the pardon which they have always desired.
Prompt, we beseech Thee, O Lord, our actions by Thy inspirations, and
further them with Thy continual help; that every prayer and work of ours
may always begin from Thee, and through Thee be likewise ended.
Almighty, everlasting God, Who hast dominion over the living and the dead,
and art merciful to all whom Thou foreknowest will be Thine by faith and
works: we humbly beseech Thee that they for whom we intend to pour forth
our prayers, whether this present world still detain them in the flesh, or
the world to come hath already received them stripped of their mortal
bodies, may, by the grace of Thy loving kindness, and by the intercession
of all the saints, obtain the remission of all their sins. Through Thy Son
Jesus Christ Our Lord, Who liveth and reigneth with Thee, in the unity of
the Holy Spirit, God, forever and ever.
_R._ Amen.
_V._ O Lord, hear my prayer.
_R._ And let my cry come unto Thee.
_V._ May the almighty and merciful Lord graciously hear us.
_R._ Amen.
_V._ And may the souls of the faithful departed, through the mercy of God,
rest in peace.
_R._ Amen.
The Seven Penitential Psalms.
Ant. Remember not, O Lord, our offences, nor those of our parents, and
take not revenge on our sins.
Psalm VI.
_Domine ne in furore._
O Lord, rebuke me not in Thy indignation, nor chastise me in Thy wrath.
Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am weak: heal me, O Lord, for my bones are
troubled.
And my soul is troubled exceedingly: but Thou, O Lord, how long?
Turn to me, O Lord, and deliver my soul: Oh, save me for Thy mercy’s sake.
For there is no one in death that is mindful of Thee: and who shall
confess to Thee in hell?
I have labored in my groanings, every night I will wash my bed: I will
water my couch with my tears.
My eye is troubled through indignation: I have grown old amongst all my
enemies.
Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity: for the Lord hath heard the
voice of my weeping.
The Lord hath heard my supplication: the Lord hath received my prayer.
Let all my enemies be ashamed, and be very much troubled: let them be
turned back, and be ashamed very speedily.
Glory be to the Father, etc.
Psalm XXXI.
_Beati quorum._
Blessed are they whose iniquities are forgiven, and whose sins are
covered.
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