The sorrows of death surrounded me, the sorrows of hell encompassed me: and in my affliction I called upon the Lord, and He heard my voice from His holy temple. I will love Thee, O Lord, my strength: the Lord is my firmament, my refuge, and my deliverer, Glory be to the Father and to the Son and to the Holy Spirit, now and forever and unto the ages of ages.

The introit (entrance chant) for septuagesima sunday 

Drop down dew, ye heavens, from above, and let the clouds rain the Just. 

Introit from the Fourth Sunday of advent.