2. LentenLamentations The Soul's Lament Jesus, sought by the maddenedrabble, like meekest of lambsdriven to Yourslaughter, My Jesus, I loveyou! Jesus, for thirtysilverpiecessold ungratefully by Judas the traitor. My Jesus, I loveyou! Jesus, downcast with sorrow and pain, longinganxiously, death for man'ssalvation. My Jesus, I loveyou! Jesus, in the darkOlive Garden sheddingbloodysweat, accepting the Chalice. My Jesus, I loveyou! Jesus, snaredslylyintocruelhandsby Judastraitor, ungratefuldisciple. My Jesus, I loveyou! Jesus, roughly bound by drugged hirelings; the rope, coarse and strong tearing your flesh sorely, My Jesus, I love you! Jesus, jeered and scoffed by the rabble before the mock-court of the high-priest Annas. My Jesus, I love you! Jesus, dragged rudely through the dark streets by the beastly mob to the house of Caiaphas. My Jesus, I love you! Jesus, struck in the face severely with an iron glove by Malchus the servant. My Jesus, I love you! All hail, O Jesus, All honor to You, For man degraded, humiliated, To you, All Holy, praises and glory. To You, Christ Redeemer.
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