BLESSED BE GOD! BLESSED BE HIS GREAT NAME

FRIDAY WEEK 9 IN ORDINARY TIME Universalis
The Lord said to my Lord: Sit at my right hand
Reading Tobit 11:5-17 Tobit's sight is restored to him

Anna was sitting, watching the road by which her son would come. She was sure at once it must be he and said to the father, ‘Here comes your son, with his companion.’

Raphael said to Tobias before he reached his father, ‘I give you my word that your father’s eyes will open. You must put the fish’s gall to his eyes; the medicine will smart and will draw a filmy white skin off his eyes. And your father will be able to see and look on the light.’

The mother ran forward and threw her arms round her son’s neck. ‘Now I can die,’ she said ‘I have seen you again.’ And she wept. Tobit rose to his feet and stumbled across the courtyard through the door. Tobias came on towards him (he had the fish’s gall in his hand). He blew into his eyes and said, steadying him, ‘Take courage, father!’ With this he applied the medicine, left it there a while, then with both hands peeled away a filmy skin from the corners of his eyes. Then his father fell on his neck and wept. He exclaimed, ‘I can see, my son, the light of my eyes!’ And he said:

‘Blessed be God! Blessed be his great name! Blessed be all his holy angels! Blessed be his great name for evermore! For he had scourged me and now has had pity on me and I see my son Tobias.’

Tobias went into the house, and with a loud voice joyfully blessed God. Then he told his father everything: how his journey had been successful and he had brought the silver back; how he had married Sarah, the daughter of Raguel; how she was following him now, close behind, and could not be far from the gates of Nineveh.

Tobit set off to the gates of Nineveh to meet his daughter-in-law, giving joyful praise to God as he went. When the people of Nineveh saw him walking without a guide and stepping forward as briskly as of old, they were astonished. Tobit described to them how God had taken pity on him and had opened his eyes. Then Tobit met Sarah, the bride of his son Tobias, and blessed her in these words, ‘Welcome, daughter! Blessed be your God for sending you to us, my daughter. Blessings on your father, blessings on my son Tobias, blessings on yourself, my daughter. Welcome now to your own house in joyfulness and in blessedness. Come in, my daughter.’ He held a feast that day for all the Jews of Nineveh.

Gospel Mark 12:35-37 'David himself calls him Lord'

At that time while teaching in the Temple, Jesus said, ‘How can the scribes maintain that the Christ is the son of David? David himself, moved by the Holy Spirit, said: CDR

The Lord said to my Lord: Sit at my right hand and I will put your enemies under your feet.

David himself calls him Lord, in what way then can he be his son?’ And the great majority of the people heard this with delight.

My Father in heaven blessed be your great name. Blessed be Jesus Christ. Blessed be the Holy Spirit. My soul, give praise to the Lord. I will praise the Lord all my days. I will make music to my God while I live.

The Lord said to my Lord: Sit at my right hand and I will put your enemies under your feet. It is the Lord who keeps faith forever, who is just to those who are oppressed. The Lord sets prisoners free. The Lord raises up those who are bowed down. The Lord protects the stranger and upholds the widow and orphan. The Lord loves the just, but thwarts the path of the wicked. My soul, give praise to the Lord. Blessed be his great name for evermore. Blessed be his holy angels. The Lord reigns forever.

Lord Jesus I trust in you. Sacred Heart of Jesus I believe in your love for me. Immaculate Heart of Mary pray for me. Saint Joseph pray for me. God’s Angels and Saints pray for me. Angel Raphael pray for me. Be my companion in all my journey. My Guardian Angel pray for me. Protect me.

Pray your Holy Rosary: Hail Mary full of grace. Hail Holy Queen.

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