O Jesus! I remember the simple and humble recommendation You made of Your Soul
to Your Eternal Father, saying;
"Father, into Your Hands I commend My Spirit,"
and when, Your Body all torn Your Heart broken, You expired.
By this precious death,
I beg You to 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 You alone.
I beg of You at the hour of my death to receive me.
Amen.
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