Ps. Ixii. 1 As the hart panteth' for the / brooks of water,

So panteth' my | soul for | Thee, O God, 2 My soul thirsteth for God', for the living | God :

When' shall I | come and ap- | pear be- · fore God ? 3 My tears have been my meat' | day and night;

While they continually say unto me', I Where— | is Thy | God? 4 When I re- | member · these | things,

l' pour l out my | soul with- | in me. 5 For I had gone with the multi- | tude ;

I went with them' | to the house of God, 6 With the voice of joy and I praise,

With a multitude that I kept a | festi- | val. 7 Why art thou cast down', I 0 my soul ?

And why art thou' dis- | quiet- | ed with- | in me? 8 Hope thou in God, for I shall | yet- | praise Him. For the help of His | counte- | nance. Amen.

In the Litany. Ps. CXXX. 1 Out of the depths have I cried unto | Thee, 0 | Lord :

O Lord, I hearken | to my | voice. 2 Let' thine | ears · be at- | tentive

Unto the / voice · of my | suppli- | cations. 3 If Thou O Lord, shouldst | mark in- | iquities, O' | Lord,

| who shall | stand ? 4 But' with | Thee • is for- 1 giveness,

That' | Thou— | mayst be feared. 5 I wait for the Lord, my | soul doth | wait;

And in' his | word — | do I | hope. 6 My soul waiteth for the Lord, more than watchers' | for the morn

ing:

Than' | watchers for the morning. 7 Let Israel | hope · in the Lord;

For with the Lord - | there is | mercy : 8 And with Him' is | plen · teous re- | demption ; And He shall redeem Isora- | el from | all · his in- | iquities.

Amen

Ps. xliii. 1 Judge me O God, and I plead my | cause,

A'- | gainst · an un | god- I ly | nation. 2 Oʻ de- | liver | me

From the man' of de- | ceit · and in- | iqui- | ty. 3 For Thou art the | God • of my | strength :

Why' | dost thou / cast me I off ? 4 Why' i go I mourning,

Because of the op- | pression of the enemy? 5 O send' | out Thy | light,

And’ Thy | truth ;- | let them | lead me: 6 Let them bring me unto Thy | holy | hill,

And I to Thy | taber- | nacles. 7 Then will I go' unto the | altar of God;

Unto God' the / gladness | of my l joy: 8 And' | I will praise Thee

Upon the | harp, 0 | God, my God. 9 Why art thou bowed down', I 0 my soul ?

And why art thou' dis- | quiet-1 ed with- | in me? 10 Hope in God, for I | yet shall | praise Him;

Who is the health of my | counte-. nance, and my God. Amen. 800

John vi: 33. Rev. xxii: 17.
I The bread of God is He that cometh | down from heaven,

And giveth' | life un- | to the world.

2 He that cometh to Me' shall I never | hunger,

And he that believeth on | Me shall I never | thirst. 3 This is the bread that cometh' | down from heaven,

That one may | eat there- | of, and not I die. 4 I am the living bread' that came | down from | heaven:

If any one eat of this | bread, he shall | live for ever. 5 And the bread that I will give' | is my | flesh,

Which I will give · for the life · of the world. 6 And the Spirit and the | Bride say, | Come:

And let him that I heareth | say,- | Come: 7 And let him that | thirsteth | come:

And let him that willeth' take | water of life - | freely. Amen.