The executioners then sat down before the cross, and watched Our Lord.
They played dice for His garments; it was their sinful perquisite to take
possession of anything that a dying criminal left. Our Lord was poor and
had nothing but His garments, and these were accordingly distributed. Our
Lord hung on the cross; not a word had so far passed His lips;
uncomplaining, sunk in deep prayer, the sacrifice of the cross was going
on for our sins, the Lamb of God was on the slaughter bench, pouring forth
His blood without giving a sign of pain. He hangs between two murderers.
He is not distinguished from them in misery, except that He prays and they
blaspheme. The Jews now celebrate their triumph; they are gathered about
in knots, mocking and laughing. They invite Him to descend from the cross:
that then they would believe in Him. Jesus still wears the crown of
thorns, and over His head, attached to the wood, are the words: “Jesus of
Nazareth, King of the Jews.”
Prayer.
Look down upon me, good and gentle Jesus, etc., etc.
Thirty‐third Day.
The first words which Our Lord utters after a long silence, are words of
mercy, and a prayer for forgiveness: “Father, forgive them, for they know
not what they do.” Jesus prays for His enemies, for His executioners,
before He speaks a word of comfort to His holy Mother. He looks for no
revenge, casts no threats at them, does not complain of their inhuman
conduct. He only thinks that by His prayer He may save them. In the
meantime the thief on His right acknowledges his faults, defends the Lord,
and begs for mercy, which he receives on the spot with a promise of being
with Christ in paradise on that very day. The centurion also acknowledges
the divinity of Christ, and many who are around the cross strike their
breasts, and are converted. Now that the sacrifice had been offered Jesus
sees His Mother at the foot of the cross, and the disciple whom He loved.
Turning to Mary He said “Woman, behold thy son,” and to the disciple,
“behold thy Mother,” and from that hour John, as a dutiful son, took Mary
under his protection.
Prayer.
Look down upon me, good and gentle Jesus, etc., etc.
Thirty‐fourth Day.
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