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 ''Consider how  those  women  wept  with compassion  at  seeing  Jesus  in  such a  pitiable  state,  streaming  with blood,  as  He  walked  along. But Jesus said  to  them:  Weep  not  for Me,  but  for  your  children. ''

Y Jesus,  laden  with  sorrows I weep  for  the  offences  I have  committed  against  Thee,  because of  the  pains  they  have  deserved, and  still  more  because  of the  displeasure  they  have  caused Thee, who  hast  loved  me  so  much. It is  Thy  love,  more  than  the  fear of hell,  which  causes  me  to  weep for my  sins. My Jesus,  I  love Thee more  than  myself;  I  repent of having  offended  Thee. Never permit me  to  offend  Thee  again. Grant that  I  may  love  Thee  always; and then  do  with  me  what  Thou wilt.

Our Father. Hail Mary. Glory be, etc.