Presanctified Liturgy: Wednesday in the 4th Week

James the Confessor, Bishop of Catania

 

Tone 4:

The Fast that brings us blessings has now reached it midmost point; /

it has helped us to receive God’s grace in the days that are past, /

and will bring us further benefit in the days still to come. /

For by continuing in what is right we attain yet greater gifts. /

We therefore cry to Christ, the giver of all good: /

O Thou who for our sakes hast fasted and endured the Cross, /

make us worthy to share uncondemned in Thy divine Passover. /

May we spend our lives in peace //

and rightly glorify Thee with the Father and the Spirit.

 

Tone 5: If we look for a spiritual recompense, /

let us perform our good deeds in secret; /

let us not proclaim them in the streets /

but keep them hidden in our hearts. /

Then He Who sees the secrets of all men will reward us for our abstinence. /

Let us complete the Fast, not with a sad countenance, /

but praying in the inner chamber of our souls; /

and without ceasing, let us cry: /

Our Father Who art in heaven, /

lead us not into temptation, we pray, //

but deliver us from the evil one.

 

Your souls, O holy martyrs, /

were filled with an insatiable love; /

not denying Christ ye endured great sufferings and torments, /

and ye cast down the tyrant’s pride. /

Ye kept the Faith unaltered and unharmed, /

and now have gone to dwell in heaven, /

since ye have boldness before Christ, /

pray that peace be given to the world, //

and to our souls great mercy.

 

Tone 1:  Let us wash our souls clean in the waters of the Fast, /

and, approaching the precious and honored Cross of the Lord, /

let us venerate it in faith; /

let us draw from it divine enlightenment, //

gathering the fruit of eternal salvation, peace and great mercy.

 

O Cross, glory of the apostles, /

attended by principalities and powers and archangels, /

keep safe from all harm those that venerate thee. /

Grant us to follow rightly to the end the divine path of abstinence, //

and to reach the day of salvation when we too shall be saved.

 

Tone 7: As we venerate today the Cross of the Lord, let us cry: /

Rejoice, Tree of Life, victor over hell; /

rejoice, joy of the world and slayer of corruption, /

for by thy power thou scatterest the demons! /

Strong support of the faithful, weapon that cannot be broken, //

we pray thee, guard and sanctify those who show thee honor.

 

Tone 4 (Special Melody: Thou hast given a sign…):

Desiring good repute /

which is eternal /

and in no wise passeth away, /

thou didst disdain glory /

which transitory and perishable; /

and, taking up thy cross, /

thou didst follow after the Crucified /

and dist make thy flesh submit by feats of fasting. //

Wherefore, we celebrate thy memory, O James.                Twice                  

 

Crucified to the world and the passions, O father James, /

thou didst preserve thy soul /

undefiled and pure, /

untainted by base traits, /

taking wing to the heavens in mystic visions. /

Therein, as a true friend of Christ, /

as a most faithful favorite, //

thou didst set forth thy life, O venerable one.

 

Innocent, guileless, /

merciful and full of brotherly love, /

humble-minded and meek, /

full of love, /

adorned with almsgiving, /

gifted with patience, /

equipped with faith and hope, /

ornamented with prayer, /

and shining sacredly with divine splendors, //

wast thou shown to be, O ever all-memorable one.

 

Glory... Both now… Tone 8: 

Today He who in essence is unapproachable, /

becomes approachable for me and suffers His passion, delivering me from passions. /

He who grants light unto the blind is spat upon by the mouths of the transgressors, /

and He gives His back to scourging for the sake of those that are held captive. /

When the pure Virgin His Mother saw Him on the Cross, she cried aloud in pain: /

‘Woe is me, my Child! What is this that Thou hast done? /

Thou who wast in beauty fairer than all mortal men, /

dost now appear without life and form, having neither shape nor comeliness. /

Woe is me, my Light! I cannot bear to look upon Thee sleeping, /

and I am wounded inwardly, a harsh sword has pierced my heart. /

I sing the praises of Thy Passion, I venerate Thy merciful kindness: //

O longsuffering Lord, glory to Thee!’

 

Prokimena and Old Testament Readings

 

Tone 4:

Blessed is the Lord, the God of Israel, * Who alone doeth wonders.

 

Stichos: O God, give Thy judgment to the king, and Thy righteousness to the son of the king.

 

Reading: Genesis 9:18-10:1

 

Tone 4:

But it is good for me * to cleave unto God.

 

Stichos: How good is God to Israel, to them that are upright of heart.

 

Reading: Proverbs 12:23-13:9