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28 March 2006


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Sitting, suffering really, through the Novus Ordo this weekend, I couldn't help but hear in the psalm (#136. But 137 according to prots and American Bishops) a lament for the Traditional Mass.

"Upon the rivers of Babylon, there we sat and wept: when we remembered Sion:

"How shall we sing the song of the Lord in a strange land?

"If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand be forgotten. Let my tongue cleave to my jaws, if I do not remember thee".

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