Orient Splendor of eternal light, and Sun of justice! Come and enlighten
them that sit in darkness, and in the shadow of death. O Jesus, bright
light from heaven, the brightness of God Himself, the Splendor of the
early Sun: we welcome Thee. We need Thy light, for we sit in darkness: all
are in darkness who commit sin, and the world is full of sin. Jesus, the
great Sun, must rise over this darkness, that it may be dissipated, and a
new life may be infused into it; then the angel of darkness will fly away;
then will grow the life of light. Nothing prospers in darkness; man sleeps
and does not work, plants fade and die; so that, O Light of the splendid
Orient, arise in our hearts! We beseech Thee, O God, to remove from us all
that resists Thee, so that with a believing heart we may in such a manner
bring forth the branches of Thy gifts bestowed on us, that the root of
humility may never dry up within us.
Prayer.
O Lord Jesus, Who didst, for the love of us, etc., etc.
Twenty‐second Day.
O King of nations and their desired One, the corner‐stone that joinest the
two walls! Come and save man, whom Thou didst form out of slime. O King of
peace! Thou wast born before all ages! come by the golden gate; visit
those whom Thou hast redeemed, and lead them back to the place from whence
they fell by sin. The journey of Our Lord to Bethlehem is nearly over, and
our blessed Mother is engrossed entirely in the expectation of the coming
of her divine Son. She adores His majesty; she gives thanks for His mercy;
she rejoices that she has been chosen for the sublime ministry of
motherhood towards the Son of God. Mary longs for that happy day when her
eyes will look upon Him, and yet she fears that moment, too. How will she
be able to serve her God in His human life? How will she dare to raise Him
up in her arms—the King of nations, and she but a humble Virgin? When she
reflects that the hour is approaching in which she is to see the Light of
the world, her heart almost fails her, for on the one hand she knows that
she bears her God, and on the other she is full of love because she is His
Mother. Come, then, speedily we beseech Thee, come and save us!
Prayer.
O Lord Jesus, Who didst, for the love of us, etc., etc.
Twenty‐third Day.
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