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Palm Sunday in Lent Propers for Choirs to sing and practice. Listen to this the Introit, Gradual, Tract, Offertory, and Communion from this week's Propers, sung by / florianisacredmusic https://www.floriani.org/

Introit O Lord, keep not Thy help far from me from the lion's mouth, and my lowness from the horns of the unicorns. O God, my God, look upon me: why hast Thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation are the words of my sins. Gradual Tho hast help me by my right hand; and by Thy will Thou hast conducted me, and with Thy glory Thou hast received me, How good is God to Israel, to them that are of a right heart! But my feet were almost moved, my steps had well-night slipped, because I was jealous of the wicked, seeing the prosperity of sinners. Tract O God, my God, look upon me: why hast Thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation are the words of my sins. O my God, I shall cry by day, and Thou wilt not hear; and by night, and it shal not be reputed as folly in me. But Thou dwellest in the holy place, the praise of Israel. In Thee have our fathers hoped; they have hoped, and Thou hast delivered them, They cried to Thee, and they were saved; they trusted in Thee, and were not confounded. But I am a worm, and no man: the reproach of men and the outcast of the people, All they that saw me have laughed me to scorn; they have spoken with the lips and wagged the head. He hoped in the Lord, let Him deliver Him; let Him save Him, seeing He delighteth in Him. But they have looked and stared upon me: they parted my garments amongst them, and upon my vesture they cast lots. Save me from the lion's mouth, and my lowness from the horns of the unicorns. Ye that fear the Lord, praise Him: all ye the seed of Jacob, glorify Him. There shall be declared to the Lord a generation to come: and the heavens shall show forth His justice. To a people that shall be born, which the Lord hath made. Offertory My heart hath expected reproach and misery, and I looked for one that would grieve together with Me, but there was none; I sought for one that would comfort Me, and I found none; and they gave Me gall for My food, and in My thirst they gave Me vinegar to drink. Communion Father, if this chalice may not pass away, but I must drink it, Thy will be done. Mass of the Ages is a Catholic studio that brings the rich traditions of the Church and our Faith to screens all over the world. 🎁 GIVE: https://give.tradition.tv