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Monday, March 14, 2016

Lenten Meditation Day 35

Psalm 77[a]

For the director of music. For Jeduthun. Of Asaph. A psalm.

I cried out to God for help;
    I cried out to God to hear me.
When I was in distress, I sought the Lord;
    at night I stretched out untiring hands,
    and I would not be comforted.
I remembered you, God, and I groaned;
    I meditated, and my spirit grew faint.[b]
You kept my eyes from closing;
    I was too troubled to speak.
I thought about the former days,
    the years of long ago;



I remembered my songs in the night.
    My heart meditated and my spirit asked:
“Will the Lord reject forever?
    Will he never show his favor again?
Has his unfailing love vanished forever?
    Has his promise failed for all time?
Has God forgotten to be merciful?
    Has he in anger withheld his compassion?”
10 Then I thought, “To this I will appeal:
    the years when the Most High stretched out his right hand.
11 I will remember the deeds of the Lord;
    yes, I will remember your miracles of long ago.
12 I will consider all your works
    and meditate on all your mighty deeds.”
13 Your ways, God, are holy.
    What god is as great as our God?
14 You are the God who performs miracles;
    you display your power among the peoples.
15 With your mighty arm you redeemed your people,
    the descendants of Jacob and Joseph.
16 The waters saw you, God,
    the waters saw you and writhed;
    the very depths were convulsed.
17 The clouds poured down water,
    the heavens resounded with thunder;
    your arrows flashed back and forth.
18 Your thunder was heard in the whirlwind,
    your lightning lit up the world;
    the earth trembled and quaked.
19 Your path led through the sea,
    your way through the mighty waters,
    though your footprints were not seen.
20 You led your people like a flock
    by the hand of Moses and Aaron.

 PRAYER: O loving Jesus Christ, Whose mercy is endless, we adore Your Agonizing Heart which bears great pains and sorrows for the salvation of man. O most meek Lamb of God, Son of God and Son of the Virgin Mary, God and Man. Your Sacred Head was crowned with thorns. The Temple of Divine Wisdom was beaten by reckless sinners with iron rods in order to bring peace to the world and evolve a new Garden of Eden.

We adore the most Precious Blood which oozes from Your Sacred Head. We implore You for the liberation of the souls in Purgatory and the protection of dying souls. Pour out Your Precious Blood that all Your enemies will be scattered through the intercession of the Thrones and Powers of heaven and all its hosts. Amen.

Our Father*…Hail Mary*…Glory Be*…

Hymn
Jesus in the Holy Eucharist,
As we adore You, we praise Your name,
And rely on You for peace.

(If possible touch forehead to ground or bow)
May the most Precious Blood that pours out from the Sacred Head of Our Lord Jesus Christ, the Temple of Divine Wisdom, Tabernacle of Divine Knowledge, and Sunshine of heaven and earth, cover us now and forever. Amen.

L: O most Precious Blood of Jesus Christ
R: Adoration and praise be Yours forever. Amen.

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