Jesus, the merciless violence of Thy...
Executioners, the weight of the Cross, or rather the more oppressive
load of my sins, crush you to the earth. Panting for breath, exhausted
as you are, you did not refuse [to endure] new tortures for me. Will I
then refuse the light burden of your commandments; will I refuse to do
violence to my perverse passions and sinful attachments; will I relapse
into those very crimes for which I have shed false and delusive tears? O
Jesus stretch your Holy hand to my assistance, that I may never more
fall into mortal sin; that I may at the hour of death secure... my
salvation. Amen, JESUS.
Our Father, Hail Mary, Glory be the the Father..., Etc. ...
Jesus Christ crucified, have mercy on us
From loss of blood He fell unto the ground,
No comfort for my Lord was to be found
He rose again beneath their cruel blows,
And on his bitter way unmurmuring goes. |