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From St. Basil’s homily on Psalm 1
 
 
When,
 indeed, the Holy Spirit saw that the human race was
 guided only with difficulty toward virtue, and that,
 because of our inclination toward pleasure, we were
 neglectful of an upright life, what did He do? The
 delight of melody He mingled with the doctrines so
 that by the pleasantness and softness of the sound
 heard we might receive without perceiving it the
 benefit of the words, just as wise physicians who,
 when giving the fastidious rather bitter drugs to
 drink, frequently smear the cup with honey.
 Therefore, He devised for us these harmonious melodies of
 the psalms, that they who are children in age, or even
 those who are youthful in disposition, might to all
 appearances chant, but in reality, become trained in soul.
 For, never has any one of the many indifferent persons
 gone away easily holding in mind either an apostolic or
 prophetic message, but they do chant the words of the
 psalms, even in the home, and they spread them around in
 the market place, and, if perchance, someone becomes
 exceedingly wrathful, when he begins to be soothed by the
 psalm, he departs with the wrath immediately lulled to
 sleep by means of the melody.
 A psalm implies serenity of Soul; it is the author of
 peace, which calms bewildering and seething thoughts. For,
 it softens the wrath of the soul, and what is unbridled it
 chastens. A psalm forms friendships, unites those
 separated, conciliates those at enmity. Who, indeed, can
 still consider as an enemy him with whom he has uttered
 the same prayer to God? So that psalmody, bringing about
 choral singing, a bond, as it were, toward unity, and
 joining people into a harmonious union of one choir,
 produces also the greatest of blessings, love.
 A psalm is a city of refuge from the demons; a means of
 inducing help from the angels, a weapon in fears by night,
 a rest from the toils of the day, a safeguard for infants,
 an adornment for those at the height of their vigour, a
 consolation for the elders, a most fitting ornament for
 women. It peoples the solitudes; it rids the market places
 of excesses; it is the elementary exposition of beginners,
 the improvement of those advancing, the solid support of
 the perfect, the voice of the Church. It brightens feast
 days; it creates a sorrow which is in accordance with God.
 For, a psalm calls forth a tear even from a heart of
 stone.
 A psalm is the work of angels, a heavenly institution, the
 spiritual incense.
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