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The Secret of Happiness Approved
by Pope Pius IX
Magnificent Promises to Saint Bridget of The
Promises Saint Bridget prayed for a long time to know how many
blows Our Lord suffered during His terrible Passion. Rewarding her
patience,
one day He appeared to her and said: "I received 5475 blows upon My
Body.
If you wish to honor them in some way, recite fifteen Our Fathers and
fifteen
Hail Marys with the following Prayers, which I Myself shall teach you,
for an
entire year. When the year is finished, you will have honored each of
My
Wounds." Our
Lord grants these promises to all who
devoutly recite the 15 Saint Bridget
1. I will deliver 15 souls of his lineage from Purgatory.
2. 15 souls of his lineage will be confirmed and preserved
in grace. Prayers
every day for a year: Come
Holy Ghost The 15 Prayers of Saint Bridget O Jesus Christ! Eternal Sweetness to those who love Thee,
joy surpassing
all joy and all desire, Salvation and Hope of all sinners, Who hast
proved that
Thou hast no greater desire than to be among men, even assuming human
nature at
the fullness of time for the love of men, recall all the sufferings
Thou hast
endured from the instant of Thy conception, and especially during Thy
Passion,
as it was decreed and ordained from all eternity in the Divine plan.
O Jesus! True liberty of angels, Paradise of delights,
remember the horror
and sadness which Thou didst endure when Thy enemies, like furious
lions,
surrounded Thee, and by thousands of insults, spits, blows, lacerations
and
other unheard-of-cruelties, tormented Thee at will. Third Prayer O Jesus! Creator of Heaven and earth whom
nothing can encompass or limit, Thou Who dost enfold and hold all under
Thy
Loving power, remember the very bitter pain Thou didst suffer when the
Jews
nailed Thy Sacred Hands and Feet to the Cross by blow after blow with
big blunt
nails, and not finding Thee in a pitiable enough state to satisfy their
rage,
they enlarged Thy Wounds, and added pain to pain, and with
indescribable
cruelty stretched Thy Body on the Cross, pulled Thee from all sides,
thus
dislocating Thy Limbs. Fourth Prayer O Jesus! Heavenly Physician, raised aloft on the Cross in
order that
through Thy wounds, ours might be healed, remember the bruises which
Thou didst
suffer and the weakness of all Thy Members which were distended to such
a
degree that never was there pain like unto Thine. From the crown of Thy
Head to
the Soles of Thy Feet there was not one spot on Thy Body that was not
in
torment, and yet, forgetting all Thy sufferings, Thou didst not cease
to pray
to Thy Heavenly Father for Thy enemies, saying: "Father forgive them
for
they know not what they do."
O Jesus! Mirror of eternal splendor, remember
the sadness which Thou experienced, when contemplating in the light of
Thy
Divinity the predestination of those who would be saved by the merits
of Thy
Sacred Passion, Thou didst see at the same time, the great multitude of
reprobates who would be damned for their sins, and Thou didst complain
bitterly
of those hopeless, lost and unfortunate sinners.
O Jesus! Beloved and most desirable King, remember the
grief Thou didst
suffer, when naked and like a common criminal, Thou was fastened and
raised on
the Cross, when all Thy relatives and friends abandoned Thee, except
Thy
Beloved Mother, who remained close to Thee during Thy agony and whom
Thou didst
entrust to Thy faithful disciple when Thou saidst to Mary: "Woman,
behold
thy son!" and to Saint John: "Son, behold thy Mother!"
O Jesus! Inexhaustible Fountain of compassion,
Who by a profound gesture of Love, said from the Cross: "I thirst!"
and who suffered from the thirst for the salvation of the human race. I
beg of
Thee O my Savior, to inflame in our hearts the desire to tend toward
perfection
in all our acts; and to extinguish in us the concupiscence of the flesh
and the
ardor of worldly desires. Amen.
O Jesus! Sweetness of hearts, delight of the spirit, by the
bitterness of
the vinegar and gall which Thou didst taste on the Cross for Love of
us, grant
us the grace to receive worthily Thy Precious Body and Blood during our
life
and at the hour of our death, that they may serve as a remedy of
consolation
for our souls. Amen.
O Jesus! Royal virtue, joy of the mind, recall the pain
Thou didst endure
when plunged in an ocean of bitterness at the approach of death,
insulted, and
outraged by the Jews, Thou didst cry out in a loud voice that Thou was
abandoned by Thy Father, saying: "My God, My God, why hast Thou
forsaken
me?"
O Jesus! Who art the beginning and end of all
things, life and virtue, remember that for our sakes Thou was plunged
in an
abyss of suffering from the soles of Thy Feet to the crown of Thy Head.
In
consideration of the enormity of Thy Wounds, teach me to keep, through
pure
love, Thy Commandments, whose way is wide and easy for those who love
Thee. Amen.
O Jesus! Deep abyss of mercy, I beg of Thee, in
memory of Thy Wounds which penetrated to the very marrow of Thy Bones
and to
the depth of Thy being, to draw me, a miserable sinner, overwhelmed by
my
offenses, away from sin and to hide me from Thy Face justly irritated
against
me, hide me in Thy Wounds, until Thy anger and just indignation shall
have
passed away. Amen.
O Jesus! Mirror of Truth, symbol of unity, link
of Charity, remember the multitude of wounds with which Thou was
covered from
head to foot, torn and reddened by the spilling of Thy adorable Blood.
O Great
and Universal Pain which Thou didst suffer in Thy virginal Flesh for
Love of
us! Sweetest Jesus! What is there that Thou couldst have done for us
which Thou
hast not done! May the fruit of Thy sufferings be renewed in my soul by
the
faithful remembrance of Thy Passion, and may Thy Love increase in my
heart each
day, until I see Thee in eternity, Thou Who art the treasury of every
real good
and every joy, which I beg Thee to grant me, O Sweetest Jesus, in
Heaven. Amen.
Our
Father - Hail Mary O Jesus! Strong Lion, Immortal and Invincible King,
remember the pain Thou
didst endure when all Thy strength, both moral and physical, was
entirely
exhausted, Thou didst bow Thy Head, saying: "It is consummated!"
O Jesus! Only Son of the Father, Splendor and figure of His
Substance,
remember the simple and humble recommendation Thou didst make of Thy
Soul to
Thy Eternal Father, saying: "Father, into Thy Hands I commend My
Spirit!" And with Thy Body all torn, and Thy Heart Broken, and the
bowels
of Thy Mercy open to redeem us, Thou didst Expire. By this Precious
Death, I
beg of Thee O King of Saints, comfort me and help me to resist the
devil, the
flesh and the world, so that being dead to the world I may live for
Thee alone.
I beg of Thee at the hour of my death to receive me, a pilgrim and an
exile
returning to Thee. Amen.
O Jesus! True and fruitful Vine! Remember the abundant
outpouring of Blood
which Thou didst so generously shed from Thy Sacred Body pressed down
and
running over as a grape in a wine press. Conclusion O Sweet Jesus! Pierce my heart so that my tears of
penitence and love will
be my bread day and night; may I be converted entirely to Thee, may my
heart be
Thy perpetual resting place, may my conversation be pleasing to Thee,
and may
the end of my life be so praiseworthy that I may merit Heaven and there
with
Thy saints, praise Thee forever. Amen. |
Leszek Richmond |