JESUS, grant me tears to weep my
ingratitude. How often have I, infatuated wretch, turned my eyes from
you and your sufferings, to fix them on the world and its vanities! Let
me henceforth be yours without division. Stamp your image on my soul,
that it may never admit another love. Take possession of my heart on
earth, that my soul may take eternal possession of you in glory.
Amen, Jesus.
Our Father, Hail Mary, Glory be..., Etc. ...
Jesus Christ crucified, have mercy on us!
Veronica pressed through to meet our Lord,
His streaming face a napkin to afford,
Lo, on its texture stamped by power divine
His sacred features breathe in every line. |