Ad I & II Vesperas: saec. VII-VIII
Iesu,
nostra redémptio
amor
et desidérium,
Deus
creátor ómnium,
homo
in fine témporum,
Quæ
te vicit cleméntia,
ut
ferres nostra crímina,
crudélem
mortem pátiens,
ut
nos a morte tólleres;
Inférni
claustra pénetrans,
tuos
captívos rédimens;
victor
triúmpho nóbili
ad
dextram Patris résidens?
Ipsa
te cogat píetas,
ut
mala nostra súperes
parcéndo,
et voti cómpotes
nos
tuo vultu sáties.
Tu
esto nostrum gáudium,
qui
es futúrus præmium;
sit
nostra in te glória
per
cuncta semper sæcula. Amen.
O Jesus, our redemption, love and desire, God,
creator of all things, man at the end of time. What mercy conquered you that
you should bear our sins, suffering a cruel death to rescue us from death. Penetrating the enclosure of hell, redeeming your captives, victor in noble
triumph, sitting at the right hand of the Father. May that love compel you to overcome
our evils with pardon, our desires
completely satisfied by your presence. Be our joy, you who are our future
reward, may our glory be in you ever through all ages.
In officio
dominicali et feriali: Rabanus Maurus
Veni, creátor Spíritus,
mentes tuórum vísita,
imple supérna grátia,
quæ tu creásti, péctora.
Qui díceris Paráclitus,
donum Dei altíssimi,
fons vivus, ignis, cáritas
et spiritális únctio.
Tu septifórmis múnere,
dextræ Dei tu dígitus,
tu rite promíssum Patris
sermóne ditans gúttura.
Accénde lumen sénsibus,
infúnde amórem córdibus,
infírma nostri córporis,
virtúte firmans pérpeti.
Hostem repéllas lóngius
pacémque dones prótinus;
ductóre sic te prævio
vitémus omne nóxium.
Per te sciámus da Patrem
noscámus atque Fílium,
te utriúsque Spíritum
credámus omni témpore. Amen.
Come, O creator Spirit, visit the souls which
are yours; fill with heavenly grace the hearts which you have created. You who
are called the Comforter, the gift of God most high, the living source, fire
and love, and spiritual anointing. You are the sevenfold gift, the finger of
the right hand of God, you truly the promise of the Father, enriching throats
with speech. Enkindle our thoughts with light, pour love into our hearts,
strengthen the weakness of our bodies with your perpetual virtue. Drive the enemy
far from us and continually grant us your peace, so that with you leading us and going before
us we may avoid all harm. Through you may we know the Father, and know the Son,
and you, the Spirit of both, we may confess at all times. Amen.
Ad Officium lectionis: saec.
X
Ætérne
rex altíssime,
redémptor
et fidélium,
quo
mors solúta déperit,
datur
triúmphus grátiæ,
Scandis
tribúnal déxteræ
Patris
tibíque cælitus
fertur
potéstas ómnium,
quæ
non erat humánitus,
Ut
trina rerum máchina
cæléstium,
terréstrium
et
inferórum cóndita,
flectat
genu iam súbdita.
Tremunt
vidéntes ángeli
versam
vicem mortálium;
culpat
caro, purgat caro,
regnat
caro Verbum Dei.
Tu,
Christe, nostrum gáudium,
manens
perénne præmium,
mundi
regis qui fábricam,
mundána
vincens gáudia.
Hinc
te precántes quæsumus,
ignósce
culpis ómnibus
et
corda sursum súbleva
ad
te supérna grátia,
Ut,
cum rubénte cœperis
clarére
nube iúdicis,
pœnas
repéllas débitas,
reddas
corónas pérditas.
Iesu,
tibi sit glória,
qui
scandis ad cæléstia
cum
Patre et almo Spíritu,
in
sempitérna sæcula. Amen.
Eternal and heavenly King most high and redeemer
of the faithful, by you death loses its grip on us and is destroyed. You climb to the judgement seat at the right
hand of the Father, for power, which is not that of man, was given to you. That the threefold fabric
of the world, created things of heaven and earth and below the earth subdued
should bend the knee. The angels tremble when they see the reversal of the lot
of mortal men: flesh sins, flesh cleanses, the flesh of God now reigns. You, O Christ, our joy, abiding as our endless reward, you who rule
the fabric of the world, victorious over worldly joys. Praying, we ask you: forgive us our sins,
raise up our hearts to you by heavenly grace.
When you begin your ruddy brightness carried on the cloud of judgement, you will
drive away ourjust punishment and restore the crowns which we lost. To
you, O Jesus, be glory, who scaled the
heavens, with the Father and the Holy Spirit for eternal ages. Amen.
Ad Laudes matutinas: saec.
X
Optátus
votis ómnium
sacrátus
illúxit dies,
quo
Christus, mundi spes, Deus,
conscéndit
cælos árduos.
Magni
triúmphum prœlii,
mundi
perémpto príncipe,
Patris
præséntans vúltibus
victrícis
carnis glóriam.
In
nube fertur lúcida
et
spem facit credéntibus,
iam
paradísum réserans
quem
protoplásti cláuserant.
O
grande cunctis gáudium,
quod
partus nostræ Vírginis,
post
sputa, flagra, post crucem
patérnæ
sedi iúngitur.
Agámus
ergo grátias
nostræ
salútis víndici,
nostrum
quod corpus véxerit
sublíme
ad cæli régiam.
Sit
nobis cum cæléstibus
commúne
manens gáudium:
illis,
quod semet óbtulit,
nobis,
quod se non ábstulit.
Nunc,
Christe, scandens æthera
ad
te cor nostrum súbleva,
tuum
Patrísque Spíritum
emíttens
nobis cælitus. Amen.
The holy day, desired by the prayers of all, now
shines, when Christ, the hope of the world, God ascended into the highest heavens. Triumphant in the
great combat, the prince of this world cast out, presenting to the Father’s
face the glory of a fleshly victory. Borne upon a gleaming cloud he brought hope
to believers, now opening paradise which our first parents had closed. O
immense joy of all that the offspring of our Virgin after spitting, whipping,
after the cross, should share the throne of the Father. Therefore let us give
thanks to the vindicator of our salvation, for our body now lives on high in
the kingdom of heaven. May we with the heavenly hosts share an abiding joy, for
he offered himself to those above, for us he is not gone. Now, O heavenly
Christ, climbing the heavens, raise our hearts to you, sending upon us the
Spirit of the Father. Amen.
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