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Saturday, April 28, 2012

Paschaltide

Easter hymn


Night clearer than the day!

O night more luminous than the sun! O night whiter than the snow! giving more light than our torches, sweeter than Paradise!

O night that knows no darkness;

driving away our sleep,

you make us keep watch with the angels.

O night, the terror of the demons,

paschal night, awaited for a year!

The Church’s wedding night

which gives life to the newly baptised

and renders harmless the torpidity of the demon. Night in which the Heir

brings the heirs into eternity.


Asterius of Amasea



Preface for Easter


It is necessary, and for our well-being, to give you thanks God, Holy and Almighty,

to celebrate your praise with devotion, Father of glory, creator and author of the universe,

through your Son, Jesus Christ.

He, being God, full of majesty, humbled himself

to the point of accepting the punishment of the cross

for the salvation of men.

In the depth of ages

Abraham prefigured this in his son;

the people of Moses with the paschal lamb they immolated.

He it is of whom

announcement was made by the voice of the prophets:

he would take upon himself the sins of all men,

cancel out the whole of our misdeeds.

This is the great Pasch

which the blood of Christ has covered with glory,

making the Christian people exult with joyous devotion!

O mystery of grace!

Inexpressible mystery of divine munificence!

O festival most venerated among all festivals,

in which he abandoned himself to men

even unto death, to save mere slaves!

O blessed death, which has broken the chains of death!

Now the prince of hell is vanquished,

and we, saved from the abyss of guilt,

exult in joy and take with Christ once more

the road to heaven.


Ambrosian liturgy



Easter Hymn


It is the Pasch; the Pasch of the Lord. . .

O you, who are truly all in all! . . .

The joy, the honour, the food and the delight of every creature; .

through you the shadows of death have fled away,

and life is given to all,

the gates of heaven are flung open.

God becomes man

and man is raised up to the likeness of God.


O divine Pasch! . . .

O Pasch, light of new splendour . . .

The lamps of our souls will no more burn out. The flame of grace,

divine and spiritual,

burns in the body and soul,

nourished by the resurrection of Christ.


We beg you, O Christ, Lord God,

eternal king of the spiritual world, stretch out your protecting hands

over your holy Church

and over your holy people;

defend them, keep them, preserve them. . .


Raise up your standard over us

and grant that we may sing with Moses

the song of victory, .

for yours is the glory and the power for all eternity! Amen. .


Hippolytus of Rome

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