THE SUNDAY CALLED SEXAGESIMA; OR, THE SECOND SUNDAY BEFORE LENT. This day is fifty-seven days before Easter, or in round numbers, about sixty, as its name denotes. THE COLLECT. Greg. S.M. Slightly altered in 1549. LORD GOD, who seest that we put not our trust in anything that we do; mercifully grant that by Thy power we may be defended against all adversity; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen. SEXAGESIMA SUNDAY. O Lord, to whom all hearts are bare, Be Thou our refuge by Thy power; And Thy sufficient help afford Through Jesus Christ, Thy Son, our Lord. ΑΜΕΝ. QUINQUAGESIMA SUNDAY; OR, THE NEXT SUNDAY BEFORE LENT. This day is exactly fifty days before Easter. THE COLLECT. Prayer Book of 1549. LORD, who hast taught us that all our doings without charity are nothing worth; send Thy Holy Ghost, and pour into our hearts that most excellent gift of charity, the very bond of peace and of all virtues, without which whosoever liveth is counted dead before Thee: grant this for Thine only Son Jesus Christ's sake. Amen. QUINQUAGESIMA SUNDAY. O Lord, who in Thy Holy Word hast taught Pour out on us Thy Spirit from above, Love like the girdle that our robe retains, Without this grace our spirit's pulse is numb, For love to Thee we come, of love the Spring, THE FIRST DAY OF LENT, COMMONLY CALLED ASH WEDNESDAY. In Primitive times the fast of Lent differed in different churches, both in length and in mode of observance. The word Lent means Spring, and hence came to signify the Spring Fast. Ash Wednesday is so called from the ancient practice of the Bishop sprinkling ashes on the heads of the peni tents. THE COLLECT. Prayer Book of 1549. LMIGHTY and everlasting God, who hatest nothing that Thou hast made, and dost forgive the sins of all them that are penitent; create and make in us new and contrite hearts, that we, worthily lamenting our sins, and acknowledging our wretchedness, may obtain of Thee, the God of all mercy, perfect remission and forgiveness; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen. ASH WEDNESDAY. O Lord, Almighty and eternal God, Who madest all that here on earth do breathe, And hatest none, nor lovest with the rod To chide Thy children, or Thy creatures grieve, But longest to blot out from off the roll All memory of the past misdeeds of those Who smite their breast for sins that stain the soul, Our hardened hearts with grace anew create, That so we may obtain, O Lord, from Thee, Through our Redeemer, Jesus Christ the Lord. |