Liturgy of the Presanctified Gifts for Friday of the Fourth Week of the Great Fast
LITURGY OF THE PRESANCTIFIED GIFTS
At Psalm 140
In Tone 7
In Tone 7
- Lead my soul forth from prison* that I may give thanks to Your name.
I have enslaved the dignity of my soul to the passions,* and have become like the beasts;* I can no longer raise my eyes to You, O God most high.* But, like the Publican I bow to the earth,* and I cry to You in supplication:* Forgive me, O Lord, and save me.
- The just shall gather around me* when You have been good to me.
I have enslaved the dignity of my soul to the passions,* and have become like the beasts;* I can no longer raise my eyes to You, O God most high.* But, like the Publican I bow to the earth,* and I cry to You in supplication:* Forgive me, O Lord, and save me.
In Tone 7
- Out of the depths I cry to You, O Lord;* O Lord, hear my voice!
Glory to You, O Christ our God.* You are the praise of the apostles,* and the delight of the martyrs,* who preached the consubstantial Trinity.
- Let Your ears be attentive* to the voice of my prayer.
O holy martyrs who fought the good fight* and have received your crowns,* entreat the Lord to have mercy on our souls.
- If You mark iniquities, Lord, who can stand?* But with You forgiveness is that You may be revered.
Not caring for any earthly things, O holy martyrs,* you boldly preached Christ during your trials,* and received your due reward from Him.* But since you possess confidence before Him,* we beseech you to entreat Him, as the Almighty God, to save our souls.
- I have waited for You as You have commanded; my soul patiently relies on Your promise,* for it has trusted in the Lord.
O martyrs, lofty praise is due to you,* for you are lambs of the Spirit and spiritual offerings.* You are pleasing sacrifices that have found favour with God;* and though the earth may not have covered you, the heavens received you.* We entreat you; for you have become partakers with the angels,* to join with them in beseeching our God* to give the world peace and to save our souls.
In Tone 1
- From the morning watch until night* let Israel trust in the Lord.
The streams of your wisdom were drawn from the spiritual clouds,* pouring forth a fountain of orthodoxy upon the world.* We the faithful draw forth the sweetness from there* and we turn from the outpourings of heresy* as from the bitter waters of Marah!
- For with the Lord there is mercy, and with Him there is plentiful redemption;* and He shall redeem Israel from all its iniquities.
The streams of your wisdom were drawn from the spiritual clouds,* pouring forth a fountain of orthodoxy upon the world.* We the faithful draw forth the sweetness from there* and we turn from the outpourings of heresy* as from the bitter waters of Marah!
- Praise the Lord, all the nations;* proclaim His glory, all you people.
As your most pure body lay in the tomb,* it did not in any way decay.* It was found to be whole, most blessed Nicephorus!* We bear it forth with zeal.* We rejoice, fed by the orthodox faith,* and we bless you, divinely-wise one!
- Strong is the love of the Lord for us;* eternally will His truth endure.
The Church which is honoured by the name of the apostles,* received you, most blessed one,* for through your godly deeds, you became a temple of God.* After your burial you are again buried in a holy manner* and you have buried the foolish talk of the heretics!
In Tone 7
Glory…
Grant repose, O God our Saviour,* to our departed loved ones who cry out to You:* O Lord and Giver of life, glory to You.
Now…
Immaculate Mother of God,* you became a mother outside the laws of nature,* remaining a virgin in a way that exceeds all description and human understanding.* The wonder of your birth-giving could not be told in human language,* for your conception of Christ blinded intelligence,* and your birth-giving exceeded understanding:* for whenever God so desires, the laws of nature are broken.* Wherefore we all firmly believe that you are the Mother of God,* and we eagerly beseech you to intercede for the salvation of our souls.
Prokeimenon I, Tone 6
O Shepherd of Israel, hear us,* You who lead Joseph’s flock.
verse: Shine forth from Your Cherubim throne.
Reading I
Genesis 12:1-7
Prokeimenon II, Tone 4
Ring out your joy to God, our strength,* shout in triumph to the God of Jacob.
verse: Raise a song and sound the timbrel, the sweet-sounding harp and lute.
Reading II
Proverbs 14:15-26