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Choral Evensong

Sunday 8th November 2026 – 15:15

God has been worshipped in this place through the prayers and praises of countless generations. Worship lies at the heart of our life as Christians and we express our theology and belief through our liturgy. It is through these liturgical patterns of words and actions that we are formed and transformed.

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Choral Evensong at Saint Patrick’s Cathedral is a tiny fragment of something else: it is part of the worship which is offered to God by people every hour of the day and night, in every corner of the world. When you come to Evensong here, it is as if you are dropping in on a conversation already in progress – a conversation between God and his people. So do not be surprised or concerned if there are some parts that you do not understand straight away.

Evensong is drawn almost entirely from the Bible. Much of the language spoken and sung in this service is that spoken by worshippers more than four hundred years ago. It may sound old-fashioned, but its meaning is not out of date. We invite you to allow the music and words to speak to you in the beauty and peace of this place.

You are invited to say the text in bold in English.

At 15:00 The Lord Mayor is escorted to the Civic Pew,

The Congregation Standing

At 15.06 the congregation stands

The march-on of standards

At 15:13 Mrs Catherine Connolly, President of Ireland, is escorted to the State Pew

The Congregation Standing

A volume of Ireland’s Memorial Records is carried in procession

Please stand as the Minister, at the West End of the Cathedral, sings

Let us pray. 

Please remain standing to sing the

Hymn

1. Eternal Father, strong to save,
    Whose arm hath bound the restless wave,
    Who bidd’st the mighty ocean deep
    Its own appointed limits keep:
    O hear us when we cry to thee
    For those in peril on the sea.

2. O Christ, the Lord of hill and plain
    O’er which our traffic runs amain;
    By mountain pass or valley low,
    Wherever, Lord, thy brethren go,
    Protect them by thy guarding hand
    From every peril on the land.

3. O Spirit, whom the Father sent
    To spread abroad the firmament;
    O Wind of heaven, by thy might
    Save all who dare the eagle’s flight,
    And keep them by thy watchful care
    From every peril in the air.

4. O Trinity of love and power,
    Our brethren shield in danger’s hour;
    From rock and tempest, fire and foe,
    Protect them whereso’er they go,
    Thus evermore shall rise to thee
    Glad praise from air and land and sea.

William Whiting (1825–78) altd.;

The Revd John Bacchus Dykes (1823–76)

The Welcome

The Very Reverend Dr William Morton Dean and Ordinary

The Introduction

Canon Charles Mullen Dean’s Vicar

Please remain standing whilst the Minister and Choir sing the

Preces & Responses

O Lord, open thou our lips.

And our mouth shall show forth thy praise.

O God, make speed to save us.

O Lord, make haste to help us.

Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost;

As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.

Praise ye the Lord.

The Lord’s Name be praised.

Philip Moore (b.1943)

Please sit as the Choir sings the 

PSALM 42

 Like as the hart desireth the water-brooks: so longeth my soul after thee, O God.  My soul is athirst for God, yea, even for the living God: When shall I come to appear before the presence of God?  My tears have been my meat day and night: while they daily say unto me, Where is now thy God?  Now when I think thereupon, I pour out my heart by myself: for I went with the multitude, and brought them forth into the house of God;  In the voice of praise and thanksgiving: among such as keep holy-day.  Why art thou so full of heaviness, O my soul: and why art thou so disquieted within me?  Put thy trust in God: for I will yet give him thanks for the help of his countenance.  My God, my soul is vexed within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, from Hermon and the little hill.  One deep calleth another, because of the noise of thy water-floods: all thy waves and storms are gone over me.  The Lord will grant his loving kindness in the day-time: and in the night season will I sing of him, and make my prayer unto the God of my life.  I will say unto the God of my strength, Why hast thou forgotten me: why go I thus heavily, while the enemy oppresseth me?  My bones are smitten assunder as with a sword: while mine enemies that trouble me cast me in the teeth;  Namely, while they say daily unto me: Where is now thy God?  Why art thou so vexed, O my soul: and why art thou so disquieted within me?  O put thy trust in God: for I will yet thank him, which is the help of my countenance, and my God.

Please stand for

Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost; as it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.

Please sit for the

Micah 4: 1–4

 

Read by Captain Ian Robertson  Irish Guards’ Regiment

 

 

In days to come

   the mountain of the Lord’s house

shall be established as the highest of the mountains,

   and shall be raised up above the hills.

Peoples shall stream to it,

   and many nations shall come and say:

‘Come, let us go up to the mountain of the Lord,

   to the house of the God of Jacob;

that he may teach us his ways

   and that we may walk in his paths.’

For out of Zion shall go forth instruction,

   and the word of the Lord from Jerusalem.

He shall judge between many peoples,

   and shall arbitrate between strong nations far away;

they shall beat their swords into ploughshares,

   and their spears into pruning-hooks;

nation shall not lift up sword against nation,

   neither shall they learn war any more;

but they shall all sit under their own vines and under their own fig trees,

   and no one shall make them afraid;

   for the mouth of the Lord of hosts has spoken.

Please stand as the Choir sings 

Magnificat

My soul doth magnify the Lord: and my spirit hath rejoiced in God my Saviour. For he hath regarded: the lowliness of his hand-maiden. For behold, from henceforth: all generations shall call me blessed. For he that is mighty hath magnified me: and holy is his name. And his mercy is on them that fear him: throughout all generations. He hath shewed strength with his arm: he hath scattered the proud in the imagination of their hearts. He hath put down the mighty from their seat: and hath exalted the humble and meek. He hath filled the hungry with good things: and the rich he hath sent empty away. He remembering his mercy hath holpen his servant Israel: as he promised to our forefathers, Abraham and his seed, for ever.

Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost; as it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.

The Winchester Service; Herbert Howells (1892–1983)

Please sit for the 

John 15: 12–17

 Read by Ms Louise Marshall  Principal Teacher, St Andrew’s College, Dublin

 

‘This is my commandment, that you love one another as I have loved you. No one has greater love than this, to lay down one’s life for one’s friends. You are my friends if you do what I command you. I do not call you servants* any longer, because the servant* does not know what the master is doing; but I have called you friends, because I have made known to you everything that I have heard from my Father. You did not choose me but I chose you. And I appointed you to go and bear fruit, fruit that will last, so that the Father will give you whatever you ask him in my name. I am giving you these commands so that you may love one another.

Please stand as the Choir sings 

Nunc Dimittis

Lord, now lettest thou thy servant depart in peace: according to thy word. For mine eyes have seen: thy salvation, which thou hast prepared: before the face of all people; to be a light to lighten the Gentiles: and to be the glory of thy people Israel.

Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost; as it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.

The Winchester Service; Herbert Howells (1892–1983)

Please remain standing to say the 

Apostles’ Creed

I believe in God  the Father Almighty, maker of heaven and earth: and in Jesus Christ his only Son our Lord: who was conceived by the Holy Ghost, born of the Virgin Mary: suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, dead, and buried: He descended into hell; the third day he rose again from the dead: He ascended into heaven, and sitteth on the right hand of God the Father Almighty: from thence he shall come to judge the quick and the dead. I believe in the Holy Ghost: the holy catholic Church; the communion of saints: the forgiveness of sins: the resurrection of the body, and the life everlasting. Amen.

The Minister and Choir sing the 

Suffrages & Responses

The Lord be with you.

And with thy spirit.

Let us pray.

Please kneel or sit, according to your custom

Lord, have mercy upon us.
Christ, have mercy upon us.
Lord, have mercy upon us.

Our Father, who art in heaven, Hallowed be thy Name. Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done on earth, as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen.

O Lord, shew thy mercy upon us.

And grant us thy salvation.

O Lord, guide and defend our rulers.

And mercifully hear us when we call upon thee.

Endue thy Ministers with righteousness.

And make thy chosen people joyful.

O Lord, save thy people.

And bless thine inheritance.

Give peace in our time, O Lord.

Because there is none other that fighteth for us, but only thou, O God.

O God, make clean our hearts within us.

And take not thy Holy Spirit from us.

The Minister intones the 

O heavenly Father, we pray thy blessing on the work of the Royal British Legion in Ireland; in our remembrance of those who, like ourselves, have given service in times past, lead us by thy Holy Spirit to fight for the values of thy kingdom by seeking peace, justice and truth in this our land; this we pray in the name of him who came to serve rather than to be served, thy Son Jesus Christ our Lord.  Amen.

O God, from whom all holy desires, all good counsels, and all just works do proceed; give unto thy servants that peace which the world cannot give; that both our hearts may be set to obey thy commandments, and also that by thee we being defended from the fear of our enemies may pass our time in rest and quietness; through the merits of Jesus Christ our Saviour. Amen.

Lighten our darkness, we beseech thee, O Lord; and by thy great mercy defend us from all perils and dangers of this night; for the love of thy only Son, our Saviour, Jesus Christ. Amen.

Philip Moore (b.1943)

Please remain seated whilst the Choir sings the

Anthem

Take him, earth, for cherishing, to thy tender breast receive him. Body of a man I bring thee, noble even in its ruin. Once was this a spirit’s dwelling, by the breath of God created. High the heart that here was beating, Christ the prince of all its living. Guard him well, the dead I give thee, not unmindful of his creature shall he ask it: He who made it symbol of his mystery. Comes the hour God hath appointed to fulfil the hope of men, then must thou, in very fashion, what I give, return again. Not though ancient time decaying wear away these bones to sand, ashes that a man might measure in the hollow of his hand. Not though wandering winds and idle scatter dust was nerve and sinew, is it given to man to die. Once again the shining road leads to ample Paradise; open are the woods again, that the Serpent lost for men. Take, O take him, mighty Leader, take again thy servant’s soul. Grave his name, and pour the fragrant balm upon the icy stone. By the breath of God created. Christ the prince of all its living.

Herbert Howells (1892–1983)

Please stand 

THE EXHORTATION

Read by Paul Stephenson, Chairman, RBL Republic of Ireland

They shall grow not old as we that are left grow old,
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun, and in the morning,
We will remember them. We will remember them.

THE LAST POST; THE SILENCE; REVEILLE; THE KOHIMA EPITAPH

Wreaths are laid at the war memorial in the north transept by Mrs Catherine Connolly, President of Ireland; and by Lt Col. Ken Martin, President, Royal British Legion Republic of Ireland, escorted by Mr Paul Stephenson, Chairman, R.B.L.

Hymn

1. O God, our help in ages past,
    Our hope for years to come,
    Our shelter from the stormy blast,
    And our eternal home;

2. Under the shadow of thy throne
    Thy saints have dwelt secure;
    Sufficient is thine arm alone,
    And our defence is sure.

 

3. Before the hills in order stood
    Or earth received her frame,
    From everlasting thou art God,
    To endless years the same.

 

4. A thousand ages in thy sight
    Are like an evening gone;
    Short as the watch that ends the night
    Before the rising sun.

 

5. Time, like an ever-rolling stream,
    Bears all its sons away;
    They fly forgotten, as a dream
    Dies at the opening day.

 

6. O God, our help in ages past,
    Our hope for years to come,
    Be thou our guard while troubles last,
    And our eternal home.

 

Isaac Watts (1674–1748);

William Croft (1678–1727)

Sermon

Preacher: The Reverend G. V. Wharton, B.Th., M.Phil.
Prebendary of Dunlavin

The Minister says 

Let us pray.

Please kneel or be seated for the 

Prayers

After each petition: Lord in your mercy, Hear our prayer 

At the end, all say

The grace  of our Lord Jesus Christ, and the love of God, and the fellowship of the Holy Spirit, be with us all, evermore. Amen.

Please stand to sing the

Hymn

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1. He who would valiant be
’Gainst all disaster,
Let him in constancy
Follow the Master.
There’s no discouragement
Shall make him once relent
His first avowed intent
To be a pilgrim.

2. Who so beset him round
With dismal stories,
Do but themselves confound–
His strength the more is.
No foes shall stay his might,
Though he with giants fight:
He will make good his right
To be a pilgrim.

3. Since, Lord, thou dost defend
Us with thy Spirit,
We know we at the end
Shall life inherit.
Then fancies flee away!
I’ll fear not what men say,
I’ll labour night and day
To be a pilgrim.

Percy Dearmer (1867–1936);

English arr. Ralph Vaughan Williams (1872–1958)

Please remain standing for the

Blessing

Please remain standing as the Choir and Clergy depart.

Please remain at your seat until the Dignitaries have been escorted from theirs

Please remain at your seat for the duration of the

Organ Voluntary

Developed by Clark Brydon.

Material in this service is reproduced from The Book of Common Prayer, © RCB 2004.

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