Responsory for St. Disibod
R. O fresh viridity of God’s creative finger,
in which God planted his green vineyard
that glistens in the heights, a lofty pillar:
R. How glorious you are as you prepare for God!
V. And O, the mountain’s height!
O never shall you be laid low
when God marks the difference—
no, you stand yet afar, an exile,
but not ensnared by that brigand’s power
who snatches after you.
R. How glorious you are as you prepare for God!
Glory be to the Father
and to the Son and to the Holy Spirit.
R. How glorious you are as you prepare for God!