Out of the deep : $b Words for the sorrowfulKingsley, Charles
Religion
Out of the deep : $b Words for the sorrowful
Kingsley, Charles
Consolation
O blessed Jesus! Saviour, who agonized for us! God Almighty, who didst
make Thyself weak for the love of us! Oh, write that love upon our
hearts so deeply that neither pleasure nor sorrow, life nor death may
wipe it away! Thou hast sacrificed Thyself for us; oh, give us hearts to
sacrifice ourselves for Thee! Thou art the Vine, we are the branches.
Let Thy priceless blood, shed for us on the cross, flow like life-giving
sap through all our hearts and minds, and fill us with Thy righteousness,
that we may be sacrifices fit for Thee. Stir us up to offer to Thee, O
Lord, our bodies, our souls, our spirits; and in all we love and all we
learn, in all we plan and all we do, to offer ourselves, our labours, our
pleasures, our sorrows, to Thee; to work for Thy kingdom, to live as
those who are not their own, but bought with Thy blood, fed with Thy
body; and enable us now, in Thy most Holy Sacrament, to offer to Thee our
repentance, our prayers, our praises, living, reasonable, and spiritual
sacrifices--Thine from our birth-hour--Thine now, and Thine for ever!
Amen.
CONFESSION OF SIN.
Father, I have sinned against Thee, and am not worthy to be called Thy
child; but I come to Thee. Father, I hate myself; but Thou lovest me. I
do not understand myself; but Thou dost, and Thou wilt be merciful to the
work of Thine own hands. I cannot guide and help myself, but Thou canst
help me, and Thou wilt too, because Thou art my Father, and nothing can
part me from Thy love, or from the love of Thy Son, my King. I come and
claim my share in Thee, just because I have nothing, and can bring Thee
nothing, but lie at Thy gate as a beggar full of sores, desiring to be
fed with the crumbs from Thy table. And if I would help the wretched,
how much more wilt Thou help me. Thy name is Love, and Thy glory is the
likeness of Thy Son Jesus Christ, who said, "Come to me, all ye that are
weary and heavy laden, and I will give you rest;" "If ye being evil know
how to give good gifts to your children, how much more shall your
heavenly Father give His Holy Spirit to them that ask Him."
Amen.
CONFESSION OF WEAKNESS.
O God my Father, I am Thine; save me, for I have sought Thy commandments.
I am Thine--not merely Thy creature, O God--the very birds, and bees, and
flowers are that; and do their duty far better than I--God forgive me--do
mine.
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