Blessed John Henry Newman
Gerontius |
Sanctus fortis, Sanctus Deus, |
De profundis oro te, |
Miserere, Judex meus, |
Parce mihi, Domine. |
Firmly I believe and truly |
God is three, and God is One; |
And I next acknowledge duly |
Manhood taken by the Son. |
And I trust and hope most fully |
In that Manhood crucified; |
And each thought and deed unruly |
Do to death, as He has died. |
Simply to His grace and wholly |
Light and life and strength belong, |
And I love, supremely, solely, |
Him the holy, Him the strong. |
Sanctus fortis, Sanctus Deus, |
De profundis oro te, |
Miserere, Judex meus, |
Parce mihi, Domine. |
And I hold in veneration, |
For the love of Him alone, |
Holy Church, as His creation, |
And her teachings, as His own. |
And I take with joy whatever |
Now besets me, pain or fear, |
And with a strong will I sever |
All the ties which bind me here. |
Adoration aye be given, |
With and through the angelic host, |
To the God of earth and heaven, |
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. |
Sanctus fortis, Sanctus Deus, |
De profundis oro te, |
Miserere, Judex meus, |
Mortis in discrimine. |
I can no more; for now it comes again, |
That sense of ruin, which is worse than pain, |
That masterful negation and collapse |
Of all that makes me man; as though I bent |
Over the dizzy brink |
Of some sheer infinite descent; |
Or worse, as though |
Down, down for ever I was falling through |
The solid framework of created things, |
And needs must sink and sink |
Into the vast abyss. And, crueller still, |
A fierce and restless fright begins to fill |
The mansion of my soul. And, worse and worse, |
Some bodily form of ill |
Floats on the wind, with many a loathsome curse |
Tainting the hallow'd air, and laughs, and flaps |
Its hideous wings, |
And makes me wild with horror and dismay. |
O Jesu, help! pray for me, Mary, pray! |
Some Angel, Jesu! such as came to Thee |
In Thine own agony … |
Mary, pray for me. Joseph, pray for me. Mary, |
pray for me. |
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Rescue him, O Lord, in this his evil hour, |
As of old so many by Thy gracious power:— |
(Amen.) |
Enoch and Elias from the common doom; (Amen.) |
Noe from the waters in a saving home; (Amen.) |
Abraham from th' abounding guilt of Heathenesse; |
(Amen.) |
Job from all his multiform and fell distress; |
(Amen.) |
Isaac, when his father's knife was raised to slay; |
(Amen.) |
Lot from burning Sodom on its judgment-day; |
(Amen.) |
Moses from the land of bondage and despair; |
(Amen.) |
Daniel from the hungry lions in their lair; |
(Amen.) |
And the Children Three amid the furnace-flame; |
(Amen.) |
Chaste Susanna from the slander and the shame; |
(Amen.) |
David from Golia and the wrath of Saul; |
(Amen.) |
And the two Apostles from their prison-thrall; |
(Amen.) |
Thecla from her torments; (Amen.) |
—so to show Thy power, |
Rescue this Thy servant in his evil hour. |
+Parce mihi, Domine.