ALMIGHTY and everlasting God, I bless thee from my heart, that of thy infinite goodness thou hast preserved me this night past, and hast with the impregnable defence of thy providence protected me, from the power and malice of the devil. Withdraw not, I humbly intreat thee, thy protection from me, but mercifully this day watch over me with the eyes of thy mercy; direct my soul and body, according to the rule of thy will, and fill my heart with thy holy Spirit, that I may pass this day, and all the rest of my days, to thy glory. O Saviour of the world, God _of_ Gods, _light of light_, thou that art the brightness of thy Father’s glory, the express image of his person; thou that hast destroyed the power of the devil, that hast overcome death, _that sittest at the right-hand of the Father_, thou wilt speedily come down in thy Father’s glory to judge all men according to their works: be thou my light and my peace; destroy the power of the devil in me, and make me a new creature. O thou who didst cast seven devils out of _Mary Magdalen_, cast out of my heart all corrupt affections. O thou who didst raise _Lazarus_ from the dead, raise me from the death of sin. Thou who didst cleanse the lepers, heal the sick, and give sight to the blind, heal the diseases of my soul; open my eyes, and fix them singly on the prize of my high-calling, and cleanse my heart from every desire, but that of advancing thy glory. *O _Jesus_, poor and abject, unknown and despised, have mercy upon me, and let me not be ashamed to follow thee. O _Jesus_, hated, caluminated and persecuted; have mercy upon me, and let me not be afraid to come after thee. O _Jesus_, betrayed and sold at a vile price, have mercy upon me; and make me content to be as my Master. O _Jesus_, blasphemed, accused and wrongfully condemned, have mercy upon me and teach me to endure the contradiction of sinners. O _Jesus_, clothed with a habit of reproach and shame, have mercy upon me, and let me not seek my own glory. O _Jesus_, insulted, mocked and spit upon, have mercy upon me, and let me run with patience the race set before me. O _Jesus_, dragged to the pillar, scourged and bathed in blood, have mercy upon me, and let me not faint in the fiery trial. O _Jesus_, crowned with thorns and hailed in derision; O _Jesus_ burthened with our sins, and the curses of the people; O _Jesus_, affronted, outraged, buffeted, overwhelmed with injuries, griefs and humiliations; O _Jesus_, hanging on the accursed tree, bowing the head, giving up the Ghost, have mercy upon me, and conform my whole soul to thy holy, humble, suffering Spirit. O thou who for the love of me hast undergone such an infinity of sufferings and humiliations; let me be wholly “emptied of myself,” that I may rejoice to take up my cross daily and follow thee. Enable me too, to endure the pain and despise the shame; and if it be thy will, to resist even unto blood.