Shaharit

Memorial Day At the end of Shaharit, after Full Kaddish, the Ark is opened and the following is said by some congregations: mya For the conductor of music. Upon the death of Labben. A psalm of David. Ps.9 I will thank You, Lorp, with all my heart; I will tell of all Your wonders. I will rejoice and exult in You; I will sing praise to Your name, Most High. My enemies retreat; they stumble and perish before You. For You have upheld my case and my cause; You have sat enthroned as righteous Judge. You have rebuked nations and destroyed the wicked, blotting out their name for ever and all time. The enemy are finished, ruined forever; You have overthrown their cities; even the memory of them is lost. But the Lorn abides forever; He has established His throne for judgment. He will judge the world with righteousness, and try the cause of peoples with justice. The Lorn is a refuge for the oppressed, a stronghold in times of trouble. Those who know Your name trust in You, for You, Lorn, do not forsake those who seek You. Sing praise to the Lorp who dwells in Zion; tell the peoples of His deeds. For He who avenges blood remembers; He does not forget the cry of the afflicted. Have mercy on me, Lor», see how my enemies afflict me. Lift me up from the gates of death, That in the gates of the Daughter of Zion I may tell all Your praises and rejoice in Your deliverance. The nations have fallen into the pit they dug; their feet are caught in the net they hid. The Lorp is known by His justice; the wicked is ensnared by the work of his own hands. Reflect on this, Selah. The wicked return to the grave, all the nations that forget God. The needy will not be forgotten forever, nor the hope of the afflicted ever be lost. Arise, Lorp, let not man have power; let the nations be judged in Your presence. Strike them with fear, Lorn; let the nations know they are only men. Selah. The Ark is closed.