Day 1 – September 6 – Feria
Prayers-
Collect for the
Feast of the Seven Sorrows of the Blessed Virgin Mary
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Deus, in cuius passióne, secúndum Simeónis prophétiam,
dulcíssimam ánimam gloriósæ Vírginis et Matris Maríæ dolóris gladius
pertransívit: concéde propítius; ut, qui transfixiónem eius et passiónem
venerándo recólimus, gloriósis méritis et précibus ómnium Sanctórum Cruci
fidéliter astántium intercedéntibus, passiónis tuæ efféctum felícem
consequámur: Qui vivis et regnas cum Deo Patre, in unitate Spiritus Sancti,
Deus, per omnia saecula saeculorum. Amen.
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O God, in Whose Passion the sword, according to the
prophecy of blessed Simeon, pierced through the soul of Mary, the glorious
Virgin and Mother, mercifully grant that we, who reverently commemorate her
piercing through and her suffering, may, by the interceding glorious merits
of all the saints faithfully standing by the Cross, obtain the abundant fruit
of Your passion. Who livest and reignest with God the Father, in the unity of
the Holy Spirit, one God, world without end. Amen.
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Excerpt from the
Sequence Stabat Mater dolorósa
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Stabat Mater dolorósa
Iuxta Crucem lacrimósa,
Dum pendébat Fílius.
Cuius ánimam geméntem,
Contristátam et doléntem
Pertransívit gládius.
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At the Cross her station keeping,
Stood the mournful Mother weeping,
Close to Jesus to the last.
Through her heart, His sorrow sharing,
All His bitter anguish bearing
Now at length the sword had passed.
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Prayer by Saint
Alphonsus Maria de Ligouri
Oh my afflicted mother! queen of martyrs and of sorrows,
thou hast shed so many tears for thy Son, who died for my salvation, and yet
what will thy tears avail me, if I am lost? By the merits, then, of thy dolors,
obtain for me a true sorrow for my sins, and a true amendment of life, with a
perpetual and tender com passion for the passion of Jesus and thy own
sufferings. And if Jesus and thou, being so innocent, have suffered so much for
me, obtain for me that I, who am deserving of hell, may also suffer something
for love of you. O Lady, I will say to thee with St. Bonaventure, if I have
offended thee, wound my heart in punishment ; if I have served thee, now I beg
to be wounded as a reward. It is a shameful thing to see our Lord Jesus
wounded, and thee wounded with him, and I uninjured. Finally, oh my mother, by
the grief thou didst experience on seeing thy Son before thy eyes bow his head
and expire upon the cross, I entreat of thee to obtain for ine a good death.
Ah, do not cease, oh advocate of sinners, to assist my afflicted and struggling
soul in that great passage that it has to make into eternity. And, because at
that time it may easily be the case that I shall have lost the use of speech
with which to invoke thy name, and that of Jesus, who are all my hope,
therefore I now invoke thy Son and thee to succor me at that last moment, and I
say: Jesus and Mary, to you I commend my soul. Amen.
Reading for Mediation-
Excerpt from the
Discourse on The Dolors of Mary by Saint Alphonsus Maria de Ligouri
Who can have a heart so hard that it will not melt on
hearing of a most lamentable event which once happened in the world? There was
a noble and holy mother who had but one only Son; and he was the most amiable
that could be imagined, innocent, virtuous, beautiful, and most loving towards
his mother; so much so, that he never had caused her the least displeasure, but
always had showed her all respect, obedience, and affection. Hence the mother
had placed on this Son all her earthly affections. Now what happened? It
happened that this Son through envy, was falsely accused by his enemies and the
judge, although he knew and confessed his innocence, yet, that he might not
offend his enemies, condemned him to an infamous death, precisely as they had
requested him to do. And this poor mother h ad to suffer the affliction of
seeing that amiable and beloved Son so unjustly taken from her, in the flower
of his age, by a barbarous death; for he was made to die in torment, drained of
his blood before her own eyes in a public place, upon an infamous gibbet.
Devout souls, what do you say? Is this case and this unhappy mother worthy of
compassion? Already you know of whom I speak. This Son so cruelly slain was our
loving Redeemer, Jesus, and his mother was the blessed Virgin Mary, who, for
love of us, was willing to see him offered up to the divine justice by the
barbarity of men. This great pain, then, which Mary suffered for us a pain
which was more than a thousand deaths merits our compassion and gratitude. And
if we can return nothing else for so much love, at least let us for a little
time to-day stop to consider the severity of the suffering by which Mary became
queen of martyrs; for her great martyrdom exceeded in suffering that of all the
martyrs, being, in the first place the longest martyrdom; and in the second
place, the greatest martyrdom.
Prayers for each day.
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