Homily by Pope St. Gregory the Great. 33rd on the Gospels
Reading 1
Homily by Pope St. Gregory the Great. 33rd on the Gospels
Reading 1
Aemiliana Lohr
LOOK Now, DANIEL IS SITTING AMID THE LIONS
(Tuesday in Passion Week)
prayer of begging from the man who is
guiltless and persecuted:
'Rescue me, O God of Israel, from all my anguish. '
The Mass, late like all the Tuesday Masses in Lent, is a happy composition from
the whole liturgy of Passiontide. It shows once more the spirit of continuity
in the liturgy. The line of yesterday's Mass could not be drawn out in a more
subtle way: yesterday Jonas rescued from the belly of a sea monster as God's
living judgment and the messenger of its salvation to Nineveh; and today,
Daniel, kept safe amongst the lions as a witness to the true God in Babylon.
Both are prophets of Israel who bring faith and salvation to the pagans.
The contrast is a shaking one: Jesus amongst his
unbelieving brethren, 'for even his brethren were without faith in him' and Daniel amongst the God-fearing beasts. The hunger of these beasts has
made them more savage, yet they do not dare to touch the holy man, God's favored
one;
These beasts that have no reason obey
blindly the mysterious power and attractiveness which comes from the prophet
and the God-bearer. But the man with his reason shuts himself off from the love
of God shining out in the words and actions of his incarnate son. One has only
to contemplate the figure of Daniel in the Cathedral of Worms to feel the
shaming and thrilling gesture of these dumb animals; they are lying under the
prophet's feet and licking his hand and foot. It is impossible to say what is
more compelling, the expression of complete security, a loving knowledge of
being in God’s protection in the face and figure of the prophet who sits so
peacefully and praises God or the indiscernible devotion on the faces of the
dumb creatures under the influence of the saint.
Tuesday in the Fifth Week of Lent
Passion Sunday: Aemiliana Lohr
"Christ, the pure and innocent one, good as no other man can
be, is in the power of the evil one. His prayer goes up to the Father for
rescue, for help and protection. It is the prayer which rises in the mountain
of Olives from his mind's anxiety, the prayer of the suffering man, Jesus. But
the consciousness he has of himself as God's son is there as well; he knows
that the Father's power is with him.
This consciousness speaks out even more strongly in the Gospel. The whole battle of words with the Pharisees which continues throughout the week to come is upheld by the divine rest which comes from Jesus' knowledge that he is God, and that his manhood is united to the Father in perfect obedience and love. In perfect peace, step by step, he goes forward, speaking without the least backward look of fear upon the ever more exciting bearing of his enemies, until he makes the solemn profession of his own eternity: 'Before Abraham ever came to be, I am.' The end seems near now; hands are already raised to stone him. But Jesus is there no longer; he has hidden himself and left the temple. What a revelation of divine security and strength there is".]
From a sermon of Saint Leo the Great, pope
Homily by St. Augustine, Bishop of Hippo.
From the Sermons of St. Bernard, Abbot of Clairvaux.2nd on Luke i. 26What and what manner of man the blessed Joseph was, we may gather from that title wherewith, albeit only as a deputy, God deemed him fit to be honoured he was both called, and supposed to be the Father of God. We may gather it from his very name, which, being interpreted, signifieth Increase. Remember likewise that great Patriarch who was sold into Egypt, and know that the Husband of Mary not only received his name, but inherited his purity, and was likened to him in innocence and in grace.If then, that Joseph that was sold by his brethren through envy, and was brought down to Egypt, was a type of Christ sold by a disciple, and handed over to the Gentiles, the other Joseph flying from the envy of Herod carried Christ into Egypt. That first Joseph kept loyal to his master, and would not carnally know his master's wife; that second Joseph knew that the Lady, the Mother of his Lord, was a virgin, and he himself remained faithfully virgin toward her. To that first Joseph it was given to know dark things in interpreting of dreams; to the second Joseph it was given in sleep to know the mysteries of the kingdom of heaven.
Dóminus nos benedícat, et ab omni malo deféndat, et ad vitam perdúcat ætérnam. Amen. | The Lord bless us, and keep us from all evil, and bring us to everlasting life. Amen. |
COLLECT
Cordibus nostris, quaesumus, Domine, gratiam tuam benignus infunde, ut ab humanis semper retrahamur excessibus, et monitis inhaerere valeamus, te largiente, caelestibus.Become, out of tender love for us, a meek Victim, this divine Lamb did by the cross rescue us his sheep from the jaws of the wolf.
'Twas there, with his hands nailed to the wood, that he redeemed the world from ruin, and by his own death, closed the way of death.
Here was fastened with cruel nails that hand which delivered Paul from sin, and Peter from death.
O sweet and noble tree! how vigorous in thy growth, when, on thy branches, hang fruits so rare as these!
Thy fresh fragrance gives resurrection to many that lay in the tomb, and restores the dead to life.
He that shelters beneath thy shade, shall not be scorched either by the moon at night or by the midday sun.
Planted near the running waters, thou art lovely in thy verdure, and blossoms ever fresh blow on each fair branch.
Between thine arms hangs the pendant Vine, whence wine most sweet flows in a ruddy stream.
Holy Week: Ad Laudes matutinas: Fortunatus
Missale Parisiense of 1738. Volume 3.
Gratia tua ne nos, quaesumus, Domine, derelinquat, quae et sacrae nos deditos faciat servituti, et tuam nobis opem semper acquirat.
Matthias Grünewald (c. 1470 – 31 August 1528) was a German Renaissance painter of religious works who ignored Renaissance classicism to continue the style of late medieval Central European art into the 16th century. His first name is also given as Mathis and his surname as Gothart or Neithardt.
Only ten paintings—several consisting of many panels—and thirty-five drawings survive, all religious, although many others were lost on their way to Sweden as war booty. He was obscure until the late nineteenth century, when many of his paintings were attributed to Albrecht Dürer, who is now seen as his stylistic antithesis.
His largest and most famous work is the Isenheim Altarpiece created c. 1512 to 1516.
Pange, lingua, gloriósi (1)
Office of Readings: the considerably shortened Hymn: according to current use a movable hour.
Attributed to Pope St. Gregory the Great (540-604). In the Roman Breviary this hymn is used in its entirety for Matins from the first Sunday in Lent until the Saturday before Passion Sunday. Today the hymn is still used, but from Ash Wednesday until the Fifth Sunday of Lent and it is broken into two hymns. The first half, Ex more docti mystico, is used for the Sunday Office of the Readings. The second half, Precemur omnes cernui is used for Sunday Lauds.
Da, quæsumus omnípotens Deus: ut, sacro nos purificánte jejúnio, sincéris méntibus ad sancta ventúra fácias perveníre.
Grant, we ask almighty God, that, the holy fast of Lent may purify us, so that with sincere minds we may celebrate the coming holy days.
The same prayer: old and new.
I do not think that we ever talked about it, but Don and I shared one thing: motorcycles. For one thing, my short spin with the infernal machine was nothing compared to Don's life- long passion. For me it was just a matter of getting from one place to another. But for Don it was a pathway to the stars. Even long after he no longer was riding, his eyes shown bright, when he talked about his trips, he glowed.
But when it comes down to it, it is a matter of getting from one place to another, So is life and death. Laura told me that Don mainly came to Mass to see his friends. Not a bad reason to come to Mass on several levels.
In fact, Don could teach the Mega Church crowd a thing or two. Mega Church protestant or catholic.
We can easily forget the theological truth: "with Angels and Archangels and all the company of Heaven". And all those for whom we continue to pray and remember that they get from one point to another.
In the midst of life we are in death: says an old medieval hymn which was used by Catholics, Anglicans and Lutherans, but applies to all with no exceptions.
Media vita in morte sumus-in life we are in the midst
In those days even after the Reformation Latin remained the theological language. It remained the language of Church music.
In the midst of life, we are in death. A medieval notion, but true for all that.
It is easy to forget but it is the one thing we cannot forget, our own mortality. It is not a matter of morbid curiosity but of remembering how you get from here to there.
Through my active priesthood my prayers were a matter of a prayer list, but when I retired I had to make my own list of the living and the dead. At my age there is nothing abstract about it. Don, may he rest in peace.
But the dead come first. It is easy for us to imagine that we have done our bit and now it is God's turn. But to get from here to there takes God's intervention and our participation as well. Battles were fought at reformation about that, but the simple truth is without God we won't and without him we cannot.
If you do not have one, make a list of departed: remember all the departed you can. Pray for them every day, shoot twice a day. May they rest in peace. May they get here to from there.
No one wants to die, but death is a good way to get over all our resentments because it doesn't matter what your politics are, the size of your bank account, your brand new car and so forth. Maybe even getting over what the true church is.
But for Christians the most important thing is that Jesus died. He entered fully into the experience of humanity that he might redeem us, that death might be conquered, that terrible theft of human life. Where does every thing lead?
For me at least it takes better poetry than we have currently to speak of this:
In the midst of hell would Sin
Drive us to despair;
Whither shall we flee away?
Where is refuge, where?
With Thee, Lord Christ, alone!
For Thou hast shed Thy precious blood,
All our sins Thou makest good,
In the midst of death the jaws
Of hell against us gape.
Who from peril dire as this
Openeth us escape?
'Tis Thou, O Lord, alone!
Our bitter suffering and our sin
Pity from Thy mercy win,
Holy Lord and God!
Strong and Holy God!
Merciful and Holy Saviour!
Eternal God!
Let not dread our souls o'erwhelm
Of the dark and burning realm,
Kyrie Eleison!
Holy Lord and God!
Strong and Holy God!
Merciful and Holy Saviour!
Eternal God!
Leave us not to fall in death
From the hope of Thy true Faith,
Kyrie Eleison!
In the midst of life, we are in death. May Don rest in peace; may he rise in glory. Rest eternal grant unto him and light perpetual shine upon him.
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