[Agenda Herbipolensis]

forgave the impiety of my sin. ¶ For this, every saint shall pray to You in a proper time. ¶ Yet in a flood of many waters, they shall not approach toward Him. ¶ You are my refuge from the tribulation that has surrounded me; O my exultation, rescue me from those surrounding me. ¶ I will give you understanding, and I will instruct you in this way in which you shall walk; I will fix My eyes upon you. Do not become like the horse and the mule, which have no understanding. ¶ With bit and bridle, constrict their jaws, who do not approach toward You. ¶ Many are the scourges of the sinner, but mercy shall surround him who hopes in the Lord. Be glad in the Lord and exult, you just; and glory, all you upright of heart. Glory be.

Antiphon: ¶ There was a certain royal official whose son was sick at Capernaum; when he heard that Jesus had come into Galilee, he begged Him that He would go down and heal his son. ¶ Ps.

O Lord, do not rebuke me in Your fury, nor correct me in Your anger. ¶ For Your arrows are fastened in me, and You have confirmed Your hand upon me.