My God, I know well, you could have
saved us at your word, without yourself suffering; but you did choose to purchase us at the price of your Blood. I
look on you, the Victim lifted up on Calvary, and I know that your death was an expiation for the sins of
the whole world.
My Lord, I offer you myself in turn as a
sacrifice of thanksgiving. You have died for me, and I in turn make myself over
to you. My wish is to be separated from everything of this world; to cleanse
myself simply from sin. Enable me to catty out what I profess.
