NINTH PRAYER
Our
Father – Hail Mary
TENTH PRAYER
Our Father – Hail Mary
ELEVENTH PRAYER
Our Father – Hail Mary O Jesus! Deep abyss of mercy, I beg of Thee, in memory of Thy
Wounds which penetrated to the very marrow of Thy Bonds and to the depth of Thy
being, to draw me, a miserable sinner, overwhelmed by my offences, away form sin
and to hide me from Thy face justly irritated again me.
Hide me in Thy wounds, until Thy anger and indig
TWELVTH PRAYER
May the fruit of Thy sufferings by renewed in my soul by the
faithful remembrance of Thy Passion. May
Thy Love increase in my heart every day, until I see Thee in eternity, Thou Who
are the treasure of every real good and every joy, which I beg Thee to grant me,
O Sweetest Jesus, in heaven. Amen.
THIRTEENTH PRAYER
Our Father – Hail MaryO Jesus! Strong Lion, Immortal and Invincible King, remember
the pain which Thou didst endure when all Thy strength, both moral and physical,
wast entirely exhausted, Thou didst bow Thy head, saying: “All is
consummated!”
FOURTEENTH PRAYER
Our Father – Hail Mary O
Jesus! Only Son of the Father,
Splendour and Figure on His Substance, remember the simple and humble
recommendation Thou dist make of Thy Soul to Thy Eternal Father, saying
“Father, into Thy hands I commend my spirit”, and when Thy Body, all torn,
and Thy Heart broken, and the bowels of Thy Mercy open to redeem us Thou didst
Expire. By this Precious Death,
I beg Thee, O King of
Saints, comfort me and give me help to resist the devil, the flesh and the
world, so that, being dead to the world, I may live for Thee alone.
I beg of Thee at the hour of my death to receive me, a pilgrim and an
exile returning to Thee. Amen.
FIFTEENTH PRAYER
Our Father – Hail Mary O
Jesus! True and fruitful Vine! Remember
the abundant outpouring of Blood which Thou dist so generously shed, from Thy
Sacred Body pressed down and running over as the grape crushed in the wine
press.
From Thy
side, pierced with a lance by a soldier, blood and water issued forth until
there was not left in Thy Body a single drop and finally, like a bundle of myrrh
lifted to the very top of the Cross, Thy delicate Flesh was destroyed, the very
Substance of Thy Body withered, and the Marrow of Thy Bones dried up.
Through this bitter Passion and through the outpouring of Thy Precious Blood, I beg of Thee, O Sweet Jesus, to pierce my heart, so that my tears of Penitence and love may be my bread night and day. May I be converted entirely to Thee, may my heart be Thy perpetual resting place, may my conversation be pleasing to Thee, and may the end of my life be so praiseworthy that I may merit Heaven and there, with Thy saints, praise Thee forever. Amen.