6 December
Psalm 90:12 So teach us to count our days that we may gain a wise heart.
Song of Songs 2:10-15 My beloved speaks and says to me: ‘Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away; for now the winter is past, the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth; the time of singing has come, and the voice of the turtle-dove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. O my dove, in the clefts of the rock, in the covert of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely. Catch us the foxes, the little foxes, that ruin the vineyards—for our vineyards are in blossom.’
Ephesians 4:26; 32 Be angry but do not sin; do not let the sun go down on your anger, and be kind to one another, tender-hearted, forgiving one another, as God in Christ has forgiven you.
These Scripture Readings relate to the Aidan Readings (Deeper Life) in Celtic Daily Prayer 1