The
First Day
Morning
Prayer
Psalm
1. Beatus vir qui non abiit.
Antiphon:
The LORD knoweth * the way of the righteous
BLESSED is the man that hath not walked in the counsel
of the ungodly, nor stood in the way of sinners, * and hath not sat in the seat
of the scornful.
2 But his delight is in the law of the LORD; *
and in his law will he exercise himself day and night.
3 And he shall be like a tree planted by the
water-side, * that will bring forth his fruit in due season.
4 His leaf also shall not wither; * and look,
whatsoever he doeth, it shall prosper.
5 As for the ungodly, it is not so with them; *
but they are like the chaff, which the wind scattereth away from the face of
the earth.
6 Therefore the ungodly shall not be able to
stand in the judgment, * neither the sinners in the congregation of the righteous.
7 But the LORD knoweth the way of the righteous;
* and the way of the ungodly shall perish.
Psalm
2. Quare fremuerunt gentes?
Antiphon:
In fear * and reverence serve the LORD
WHY do the heathen so furiously rage together? *
and why do the people imagine a vain thing?
2 The kings of the earth stand up, and the rulers
take counsel together * against the LORD, and against his Anointed:
3 Let us break their bonds asunder, * and cast
away their cords from us.
4 He that dwelleth in heaven shall laugh them to scorn:
* the Lord shall have them in derision.
5 Then shall he speak unto them in his wrath, *
and vex them in his sore displeasure:
6 Yet have I set my King * upon my holy hill of
Sion.
7 I will rehearse the decree; * the LORD hath
said unto me, Thou art my Son, this day have I begotten thee.
8 Desire of me, and I shall give thee the nations
for thine inheritance, * and the utmost parts of the earth for thy possession.
9 Thou shalt bruise them with a rod of iron, *
and break them in pieces like a potter's vessel.
10 Be wise now therefore, O ye kings; * be
instructed, ye that are judges of the earth.
11 Serve the LORD in fear, * and rejoice unto him
with reverence.
12 Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and so ye
perish from the right way, if his wrath be kindled, yea but a little. * Blessed
are all they that put their trust in him.
Psalm
3. Domine, quid multiplicati?
Antiphon:
Thou, O LORD art my defender; * thou art
my worship, and the lifter up of my head.
LORD, how are they increased that trouble me! *
many are they that rise against me.
2 Many one there be that say of my soul, * There
is no help for him in his God.
3 But thou, O LORD, art my defender; * thou art
my worship, and the lifter up of my head.
4 I did call upon the LORD with my voice, * and
he heard me out of his holy hill.
5 I laid me down and slept, and rose up again; *
for the LORD sustained me.
6 I will not be afraid for ten thousands of the
people, * that have set themselves against me round about.
7 Up, LORD, and help me, O my God, * for thou smites
all mine enemies upon the cheek-bone; thou hast broken the teeth of the
ungodly.
8 Salvation belongeth unto the LORD; * and thy
blessing is upon thy people.
Psalm
4. Cum invocarem.
Antiphon:
Lift thou up* O LORD the light of thy countenance upon us * thou hast put
gladness in my heart.
HEAR me when I call, O God of my righteousness: *
thou hast set me at liberty when I was in trouble; have mercy upon me, and
hearken unto my prayer.
2 O ye sons of men, how long will ye blaspheme
mine honour, * and have such pleasure in vanity, and seek after falsehood?
3 Know this also, that the LORD hath chosen to
himself the man that is godly; * when I call upon the LORD he will hear me.
4 Stand in awe, and sin not; * commune with your
own heart, and in your chamber, and be still.
5 Offer the sacrifice of righteousness, * and put
your trust in the LORD.
6 There be many that say, * Who will show us any
good?
7 LORD, lift thou up* the light of thy
countenance upon us.
8 Thou hast put gladness in my heart; * yea, more
than when their corn and wine and oil increase.
9 I will lay me down in peace, and take my rest;
* for it is thou, LORD, only, that makest me dwell in safety.
Psalm
5. Verba mea auribus.
Antiphon:
Consider O LORD * my meditation.
PONDER my words, O LORD, * consider my
meditation.
2 O hearken thou unto the voice of my calling, my
King and my God: * for unto thee will I make my prayer.
3 My voice shalt thou hear betimes, O LORD; *
early in the morning will I direct my prayer unto thee, and will look up.
4 For thou art the God that hast no pleasure in wickedness;
* neither shall any evil dwell with thee.
5 Such as be foolish shall not stand in thy
sight; * for thou hatest all them that work iniquity.
6 Thou shalt destroy them that speak lies: * the
LORD will abhor both the blood-thirsty and deceitful man.
7 But as for me, in the multitude of thy mercy I
will come into thine house; * and in thy fear will I worship toward thy holy
temple.
8 Lead me, O LORD, in thy righteousness, because
of mine enemies; * make thy way plain before my face.
9 For there is no faithfulness in their mouth; *
their inward parts are very wickedness.
10 Their throat is an open sepulchre; * they
flatter with their tongue.
11 Destroy thou them, O God; let them perish
through their own imaginations; * cast them out in the multitude of their
ungodliness; for they have rebelled against thee.
12 And let all them that put their trust in thee
rejoice: * they shall ever be giving of thanks, because thou defendest them;
they that love thy Name shall be joyful in thee;
13 For thou, LORD, wilt give thy blessing unto
the righteous, * and with thy favourable kindness wilt thou defend him as with
a shield.
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