The Third Station
The 3rd Station.mp3
Jesus falls the first time.
Jesus falls the first time.
Priest. (Genuflecting) We adore Thee, O Christ, and Praise Thee.
Priest. (Genuflecting) We adore Thee, O Christ, and Praise Thee.
All. (Genuflecting) Because by Thy Holy Cross Thou hast redeemed the World.
All. (Genuflecting) Because by Thy Holy Cross Thou hast redeemed the World.
Priest. Consider the first fall of Jesus under his Cross. His flesh was torn by the scourges, his head was crowned with thorns; he had lost a great quantity of blood. So weakened he could scarcely walk, he yet had to carry this great load upon his shoulders. The soldiers struck him rudely, and he fell several times.
Priest. Consider the first fall of Jesus under his Cross. His flesh was torn by the scourges, his head was crowned with thorns; he had lost a great quantity of blood. So weakened he could scarcely walk, he yet had to carry this great load upon his shoulders. The soldiers struck him rudely, and he fell several times.
Priest. O Jesus, Your painful fall under the Cross and Your quick rise teach me to repent and rise instantly should I ever be forgetful of Your love and commit a mortal sin. Make me strong enough to conquer my wicked passions.
Priest. O Jesus, Your painful fall under the Cross and Your quick rise teach me to repent and rise instantly should I ever be forgetful of Your love and commit a mortal sin. Make me strong enough to conquer my wicked passions.
An Act of Contrition.
An Act of Contrition.
All (Genuflecting) I love Thee, Jesus, my love, above all things; I repent with my whole heart of having offended Thee. Never permit me to separate myself from Thee again. Grant that I may love Thee always; and then do with me what Thou wilt.
All (Genuflecting) I love Thee, Jesus, my love, above all things; I repent with my whole heart of having offended Thee. Never permit me to separate myself from Thee again. Grant that I may love Thee always; and then do with me what Thou wilt.
Our Father...Hail Mary...Glory be to the Father.
Our Father...Hail Mary...Glory be to the Father.
Sabat Mater
Sabat Mater
Oh, how sad and sore distressād
Oh, how sad and sore distressād
Was that mother highly blest,
Was that mother highly blest,
Of the sole - begotten one.
Of the sole - begotten one.