MATINS ON FRIDAY MORNING

Sessional Hymn I, Tone 4

The Jews nailed You to the Cross, O Saviour,* and through this Cross, O loving Lord,* You have called us Gentiles back to You.* In the abundance of Your tender mercies,* You have of Your own will stretched out Your hands upon it,* and have consented that the lance should pierce Your side.* O long-suffering Lord, glory to You.

Exalt the Lord our God, and worship at His footstool for He is holy.

Looking now upon Your most pure Cross,* that is the light of our souls, O Christ,* and venerating it with joy, we cry aloud to You:* Glory be to You, whose will it was to be exalted upon it;* glory be to You, who through the Cross has granted light to all creation.* Rejoicing in the Cross, with hymns that never cease, we give You glory.

God is wonderful in His saints, the God of Israel.

The solemn feast of those who suffered martyrdom* has made the Church into an earthly heaven,* and the angels now rejoice with men.* At Your martyrs’ intercessions,* save our souls, O Christ our God.

Glory… Now…

When Your all-pure Mother saw You raised upon the Cross, O Word of God,* with a mother’s grief she cried:* ‘What is this new and strange wonder, O my Son?* How can You suffer death, O Life of all?* It is because in Your compassion You will bring the dead to life.’

Sessional Hymn II, Tone 1

You have stretched out Your hands upon the Tree, O Christ,* by Your wounds healing Adam’s wound.* Wherefore I pray You: heal the wounds which the deceiver has inflicted upon my soul,* and through prayer and fasting, O Saviour, grant me to serve You.

Glory… Now…

Beholding You stretched out dead upon the Cross, O Christ,* Your all-immaculate Mother cried aloud:* “O my Son, who with the Father and the Spirit, are beginningless,* what is this ineffable dispensation,* wherewith You have saved the work of Your most pure hands,* O Compassionate One?”

Sessional Hymn III, Tone 6

O Cross, guardian of the world and exorcist of demons,* you do we have as our invincible protection:* grant us to pass the remainder of the Fast with a pure conscience,* guiding our souls to Christ, O blessed Tree.

Glory… Now…

O Pure and honoured Virgin, glory of the angels,* standing by the Cross of your Son and God,* you could not bear to hear the insults cast upon Him by His enemies,* but cried aloud, with a mother’s anguish:* “O Lover of mankind, how do You endure their threatening?* Glory be to Your long-suffering.”

Canon

Ode 5

Irmos: O Cross, guardian of the world and exorcist of demons,* we have you as our invincible protection:* grant us to pass the remainder of the Fast with a pure conscience,* guiding our souls to Christ, O blessed Tree.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

You who stretch out the heavens like a curtain, O supremely good Jesus, have stretched out Your hands upon the Cross. Wherefore I pray You: have compassion upon me, for I too am stretched out and tempted by the enemy.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

You have awoken from Your sleep upon the Cross, O supremely good Jesus, and roused us to salvation, as we lay asleep in the bowels of destruction, wherefore we glorify You with faith.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

Grant Your noetic light to the hearts of Your servants, O Saviour, and grant us to behold the day of Your Passion and Your life-giving Resurrection, as we praise the power of Your Kingdom.

Most holy Theotokos, save us.

Upon seeing You nailed to the Cross, the all-pure one was wounded in her soul and cried out in grief: “For the sake of mercy O Lord, You have patiently endured Your Passion, thereby granting freedom from the passions to all.”

Irmos: Out of the night I seek You early,* enlighten me I pray You, O Lover of mankind,* and guide me in Your commandments,* and teach me, O Saviour, to do Your will.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

O Lover of mankind, You stretched out Your arms, and were nailed to the Cross, and Your side was pierced with a spear by the Jews; You endured all these things, O Christ, that we may be saved.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

Adam died of old by eating from a tree, but he found life again through the Tree of the Cross, O compassionate Lord, and partook once more of the food of Paradise.

Glory…

O Trinity, I praise You as a Unity in essence, beginningless, uncreated, supreme in sovereignty, a unity beyond perfection, God and Light and Life, Creator of the world.

Now…

In your childbearing transcending nature, the laws of nature are plainly annulled. For seedlessly have you given birth to God, begotten before all ages from the Father.

Glory be to You, our God, glory be to You.

I honour Your Cross, the spear and the nails, O Master, for through them You have delivered us from corruption, and by Your Passion, rendered us immortal.

Katavasia: Out of the night I seek You early,* enlighten me I pray You, O Lover of mankind,* and guide me in Your commandments,* and teach me, O Saviour, to do Your will.

Ode 8

Irmos: The dew-moistened furnace was the image of an incomprehensible wonder.* It did not burn the youths entrapped there,* just as the fire of the Godhead did not consume the Virgin’s womb in which He dwelt.* Therefore, let us praise God, saying:* Let all creation bless the Lord and exalt Him above all forever.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

You blunted the sting of the evil one when You were affixed upon the Cross with nails, O Saviour. With a crown of thorns placed upon Your head in mockery, You have uprooted the thorns of mankind’s transgression, wherefore we sing Your praises, and cry aloud: “Let all of creation bless the Lord and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.”

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

You stretched out Your arms upon the Cross, O Christ, gathering mankind to the knowledge of You; suffering Your side to be pierced by a lance You have wrought a fountain of salvation for us who sing to You: “Let all of creation bless the Lord and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.”

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

With the streams of Your compassionate goodness, O Christ, cleanse my heart, defiled by the wounds of sin, and grant me to bring forth the waters of contrition from within me, O Christ Jesus, that I may cry out to You: “Let all of creation bless the Lord and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.”

Most holy Theotokos, save us.

We acknowledge you to be like the sacred Vessel which held the manna of the Godhead, the Ark and Table, the Candlestick and Throne of God, the Canopy, and the Bridge that leads us to a divine life; wherefore we sing to you: “Let all of creation bless the Lord and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.”

Irmos: With the hymn of the Children I sing a song to Christ:* O all you works of the Lord, bless the Lord, and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

Christ has been crucified and I have been restored to life; wherefore with the children I sing: “O all you works of the Lord, bless the Lord and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.”

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

By Your death upon the Cross the world has been delivered from corruption, and with the children it sings: “O all you works of the Lord, bless the Lord and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.”

We bless the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, the Lord.

Trinity equal in honour, consubstantial Unity, the Father, the Son, and Spirit, save me, for with faith I hymn You.

Now…

I venerate Your honourable childbirth, O pure Theotokos, and with the children I sing to you: “O all you works of the Lord, bless the Lord and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.”

Glory be to You, our God, glory be to You.

I praise Your Cross by which I have been saved, O Saviour, and with the children I sing to You: “O all you works of the Lord, bless the Lord and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.”

We praise, we bless, and we worship the Lord, hymning and supremely exalting Him throughout all ages!

Katavasia: With the hymn of the Children I sing a song to Christ:* O all you works of the Lord, bless the Lord, and supremely exalt Him throughout all ages.

Ode 9

Irmos: The burning bush which was not consumed* offers us an image of your immaculate birthgiving.* Now we pray that you extinguish in us the furnace of violent temptations* so that we may extol you, O Mother of God.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

Elijah beheld the Lord in a light and gentle breeze and rendered his flesh lighter through prayer and fasting. Follow his example, O my soul, and cast aside the grossness of sensual delight, and thereby behold Him who is your true desire.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

Moses of old lifted an image of the serpent up upon a wooden staff, and thus prefigured Your exaltation upon the Cross, O supremely good Saviour. For through the Cross, You have delivered all nations that worship You from the wicked malice of the serpent.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

I lay in a tomb of melancholy; my heart is hardened and weighs heavily upon me. I understand not Your living word and fear You not, O Saviour. Have compassion and save me in Your goodness, O greatly merciful One.

Most holy Theotokos, save us.

O Lady, you are exalted above all things, show me to be raised high above wicked passions; for I glorify you as the true Theotokos, and I hymn the praises of your ineffable and honoured childbearing, transcending understanding, O pure and divinely joyous One.

Irmos: Ineffable is the birthgiving of a seedless conception,* from a mother who knew not a man; an undefiled childbearing.* For the birth of God has renewed nature,* wherefore all generations rightly worship and magnify you as the Bride and Mother of God.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

You have been crucified and thereby saved me; You died and grant me life. O, the depth of Your love for mankind! Who has ever seen or heard of a master who chooses to die on behalf of his servants? But glory be to Your ineffable goodness, O Lord.

Glory to Your precious Cross, O Lord.

The sun set upon seeing You crucified: for how could it not but hide its light, beholding the indignation suffered by its Maker? Wherefore all creation was also shaken, and in silence cried to those who crucified You, that You are the God of all, who has suffered in the flesh.

Glory…

O Father, the only-Begetter of the only-Begotten Son; the only Light and Brightness from the one and only Light; and You, one and only Holy Spirit from the one God, Lord from Lord: O holy Three in One, save me as I theologize Your divinity.

Now…

The wonder of your childbearing fills me with awe, O all-immaculate one. How did you conceive seedlessly Him whom none can comprehend? Tell me! How did you remain a Virgin and also become a Mother? “Accept that which is above nature with faith and worship the Child that is born; for whatsoever He wills, He accomplishes.”

Glory be to You, our God, glory be to You.

For our sake each one of Your members has endured suffering: Your head—blows, and Your cheek—buffeting; Your hands—the nails, and Your side—the lance; and the agony of the Cross. But glory be to Your ineffable loving-kindness, O our Saviour.

Katavasia: Ineffable is the birthgiving of a seedless conception,* from a mother who knew not a man; an undefiled childbearing.* For the birth of God has renewed nature,* wherefore all generations rightly worship and magnify you as the Bride and Mother of God.

Aposticha, Tone 8

With the thieves were You nailed to the Cross, O Christ God,* and by Your wounds You have healed the nature of man.* Turn not away from me who has fallen among noetic robbers, and bodiless thieves;* who have stripped me of the virtues and grievously wounded me.* There is none among the saints who can heal me;* I lay almost dead and with little life remaining in me.* My only hope is in You, who has granted life to the dead:* Bind my wounds, and pour on me the oil of Your goodness,* O only Lover of mankind.

In the morning, fill us with Your love; we shall exult and rejoice all our days. Give us joy to balance our affliction for the years when we knew misfortune. Show forth Your work to Your servants; let Your glory shine on their children.

With the thieves were You nailed to the Cross, O Christ God,* and by Your wounds You have healed the nature of man.* Turn not away from me who has fallen among noetic robbers, and bodiless thieves;* who have stripped me of the virtues and grievously wounded me.* There is none among the saints who can heal me;* I lay almost dead and with little life remaining in me.* My only hope is in You, who has granted life to the dead:* Bind my wounds, and pour on me the oil of Your goodness,* O only Lover of mankind.

Let the favour of the Lord be upon us: give success to the work of our hands, give success to the work of our hands.

What shall we call you, O saints?* Cherubim, for Christ rested upon you?* Seraphim, for you glorify Him without ceasing?* Angels, for you have renounced the flesh?* Powers, for you perform miracles?* Manifold are your names, but greater are your gifts:* pray that our souls be saved.

Glory… Now…

“O marvellous wonder! O Strange mystery and fearful deed!”* cried the Virgin as she beheld in fear and trembling,* You, the child whom she had borne without travail,* hanging between two malefactors on the cross.* She cried aloud weeping: “Woe is me, O my beloved child!* How has this wicked and ungrateful people nailed You to the Cross!”

LITURGY OF THE PRESANCTIFIED GIFTS ON FRIDAY EVENING

At Psalm 140

Tone 6

Lead my soul forth from prison* that I may give thanks to Your name.

Departing from Your divine precepts as from Jerusalem,* and going down to the passions of Jericho,* travelling by way of the cares of this life* on the pathways of dishonour,* I fell prey to the thievery of thoughts;* they stripped me of my noble garment,* which You gave me by the grace of adoption.* I was left half-dead and covered with wounds;* a priest passed by and saw my misfortune, but he paid no attention;* a Levite felt nothing but disgust, and so he turned away from me;* but You, O Lord, who were born ineffably from the Virgin,* You poured as oil and wine,* the blood and water which flowed freely from Your life-giving side,* to dress and bind up my wounds.* In Your compassionate love, O Christ our God,* grant me a place in Your Kingdom.

The just shall gather around me* when You have been good to me.

Departing from Your divine precepts as from Jerusalem,* and going down to the passions of Jericho,* travelling by way of the cares of this life* on the pathways of dishonour,* I fell prey to the thievery of thoughts;* they stripped me of my noble garment,* which You gave me by the grace of adoption.* I was left half-dead and covered with wounds;* a priest passed by and saw my misfortune, but he paid no attention;* a Levite felt nothing but disgust, and so he turned away from me;* but You, O Lord, who were born ineffably from the Virgin,* You poured as oil and wine,* the blood and water which flowed freely from Your life-giving side,* to dress and bind up my wounds.* In Your compassionate love, O Christ our God,* grant me a place in Your Kingdom.

Out of the depths I cry to You, O Lord;* O Lord, hear my voice!

Your martyrs did not reject You,* nor did they renounce Your commandments.* Through their prayers, have mercy on us.

Let Your ears be attentive* to the voice of my prayer.

Gabriel stood in your presence, O holy Virgin,* and revealed the pre-eternal plan to you.* He greeted you and announced:* Rejoice, O earth that had not been sown!* Rejoice, O burning bush that was not consumed!* Rejoice, O unsearchable depth!* Rejoice, O bridge which leads to heaven;* O high ladder which Jacob saw!* Rejoice, O vessel of divine manna!* Rejoice, O invocation of Adam!* The Lord is with you.

If You mark iniquities, Lord, who can stand?* But with You forgiveness is that You may be revered.

Gabriel stood in your presence, O holy Virgin,* and revealed the pre-eternal plan to you.* He greeted you and announced:* Rejoice, O earth that had not been sown!* Rejoice, O burning bush that was not consumed!* Rejoice, O unsearchable depth!* Rejoice, O bridge which leads to heaven;* O high ladder which Jacob saw!* Rejoice, O vessel of divine manna!* Rejoice, O invocation of Adam!* The Lord is with you.

I have waited for You as You have commanded; my soul patiently relies on Your promise,* for it has trusted in the Lord.

Gabriel stood in your presence, O holy Virgin,* and revealed the pre-eternal plan to you.* He greeted you and announced:* Rejoice, O earth that had not been sown!* Rejoice, O burning bush that was not consumed!* Rejoice, O unsearchable depth!* Rejoice, O bridge which leads to heaven;* O high ladder which Jacob saw!* Rejoice, O vessel of divine manna!* Rejoice, O invocation of Adam!* The Lord is with you.

From the morning watch until night* let Israel trust in the Lord.

The blameless Maiden said to the captain of the heavenly hosts:* You appear to me as a mortal,* and your words go beyond human thought.* You have said that God is with me,* and that He shall take up abode in my womb.* Tell me then, how am I to become a holy temple for the infinite One,* the Lord who rides on the Cherubim?* Do not mislead me with deceit,* for I have known no pleasure and have not approached wedlock.* Therefore, how shall I give birth to a child?

For with the Lord there is mercy, and with Him there is plentiful redemption;* and He shall redeem Israel from all its iniquities.

The blameless Maiden said to the captain of the heavenly hosts:* You appear to me as a mortal,* and your words go beyond human thought.* You have said that God is with me,* and that He shall take up abode in my womb.* Tell me then, how am I to become a holy temple for the infinite One,* the Lord who rides on the Cherubim?* Do not mislead me with deceit,* for I have known no pleasure and have not approached wedlock.* Therefore, how shall I give birth to a child?

Praise the Lord, all the nations;* proclaim His glory, all you people.

The Archangel then said to her:* Whenever God wills, the order of nature is overcome,* and that which is beyond human power is accomplished.* Therefore, O most pure and ever-holy One, believe my true words.* She then cried out, saying:* Let it now be done to me according to you word,* and I will give birth to the One who is without flesh.* He will take flesh from me,* so that by the union He may raise the human race to the original dignity,* for He alone is all-powerful.

Strong is the love of the Lord for us;* eternally will His truth endure.

The Archangel then said to her:* Whenever God wills, the order of nature is overcome,* and that which is beyond human power is accomplished.* Therefore, O most pure and ever-holy One, believe my true words.* She then cried out, saying:* Let it now be done to me according to you word,* and I will give birth to the One who is without flesh.* He will take flesh from me,* so that by the union He may raise the human race to the original dignity,* for He alone is all-powerful.

Tone 2

Glory… Now…

That mystery which is from all eternity* is being revealed today.* The Son of God becomes the Son of Man.* He accepted the lowliest in order to give us the highest.* In times of old, Adam was deceived;* he desired to become like God and did not.* Now God becomes human that He may make Adam God.* Let all creation be happy:* let nature dance with joy* because the Archangel stands in awe before the Virgin and greets her.* He brings the greeting which changes our grief into joy.* Through the mercy of Your compassion, You became incarnate;* O our God, glory to You!

Prokeimenon I, Tone 4

The Lord is compassion and love,* slow to anger and rich in mercy.

verse: My soul, give thanks to the Lord; all my being, bless His holy name.

Reading I

Genesis 22:1-18

Prokeimenon II, Tone 4

How great are Your works, O Lord;* You have made all things in wisdom.

verse: Bless the Lord, O my soul! O Lord my God, You are exceedingly great.

Reading II

Proverbs 17:17-18:5