As I kneel before Thee on the Cross, most loving Savior of
my soul, my conscience tells me it is I who have nailed Thee to that Cross with
these hands of mine, as often as I have fallen into mortal sin, wearying Thee
with my monstrous ingratitude.
My God, my chief and most perfect Good, worthy of all my
love, seeing Thou hast every loaded me with blessings, I cannot now undo my
misdeeds, as I would most willingly, but I can and will loath them, grieving
greatly for having offended Thee Who art infinite Goodness. And now, kneeling at Thy feet, I will try at least
to compassionate Thee, to give Thee thanks, to ask of Thee pardon and
contrition. Wherefore, with heart ad lips
I say:
To the Wound of the Left Foot
Holy Wound of the Left Foot of my Jesus, I adore Thee! I compassionate Thee, O my Jesus, for that
most bitter pain which Thou didst suffer.
I thank Thee for the love whereby Thou wast wearied in overtaking me on
the way to ruin, and didst bleed amid the thorns and brambles of my sins. I offer to the Eternal Father the pain and
love of Thy most sacred humanity, in atonement for my sins, all of which I
detest with sincere and bitter contrition.
Holy Wound of the Right Foot of Jesus, I adore Thee! I compassionate Thee, O my Jesus, for that
most bitter pain which Thou didst suffer.
I thank Thee for the love which pierced Thee with such torture and
shedding of blood in order to punish my wanderings and the guilty pleasures I
have granted to my passions. I offer to
the Eternal Father all the pain and love of Thy most sacred humanity, and I
pray unto Him for grace to weep over my transgressions with burning tears, and
to enable me to persevere in the good which I have begun, without ever swerving
again from my obedience to the commandments of my God.
Holy Wound of the Left Hand of my Jesus, I adore Thee! I compassionate Thee, O my Jesus, for that
most bitter pain which Thou didst suffer, I thank Thee for having, in Thy love,
spared me the scourges and eternal damnation which my sins have merited. I offer to the Eternal Father the pain and
love of Thy most sacred humanity, and I pray Him to teach me how to turn to
good account my span of life, and bring forth in it worthy fruits of penance,
and so disarm the angry justice of my God.
Holy Wound of the Right Hand of my Jesus, I adore Thee! I compassionate Thee, O my Jesus, for that
most bitter pain which Thou didst suffer.
I thank Thee for Thy graces lavished on me with such love, in spite of
all my miserable obstancy. I offer to
the Eternal Father all the pain and love of Thy most sacred humanity , and I pray Him to change my heart and its
affections, and make me do all my actions in accordance with the will of God.
To the Wound of Sacred Side
Holy Wound in the Side of my Jesus, I adore Thee! I compassionate Thee, O my Jesus, for the
cruel insult Thou didst suffer. I thank
Thee, my Jesus, for the love which suffered Thy Side and Heart to be pierced,
that the last drops of blood and water might issue forth, make my redemption to
abound. I offer to the Eternal Father
this outrage, and the love of Thy most sacred humanity, that my soul may enter
once for all into that most loving Heart, eager and ready to receive the
greatest sinners, and from it may never more depart.
Sacred Heart of my Jesus,
grant that I may ever love Thee
more and more.
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