The Twelfth
Station
Jesus
dies upon the Cross
V. Adoramus te, Christe, et benedicimus
tibi.
R. Quia
per sanctam Crucem tuam redemisti mundum.
Jesus hung for three hours.
During this time He prayed for His murderers, promised Paradise to the penitent
robber, and committed His Blessed Mother to the guardianship of St. John. Then
all was finished, and He bowed His head and gave up His Spirit.
The worst is over. The Holiest
is dead and departed. The most tender, the most affectionate, the holiest of the
sons of men is gone. Jesus is dead, and with His death my sin shall die. I
protest once for all, before men and Angels, that sin shall no more have
dominion over me. This Lent I make myself God's own for ever. The salvation of
my soul shall be my first concern. With the aid of His grace I will create in me
a deep hatred and sorrow for my past sins. I will try hard to detest sin, as
much as I have ever loved it. Into God's hands I put myself, not by halves, but
unreservedly. I promise Thee, O Lord, with the help of Thy grace, to keep out of
the way of temptation, to avoid all occasions of sin, to turn at once from the
voice of the Evil One, to be regular in my prayers, so to die to sin that Thou
mayest not have died for me on the Cross in vain.
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