St. Leonard's Way of the Cross: Third Station

Jesus falls

Alas, what do I see? My most amiable Jesus fallen under the cross, stretched out on the ground. Angels of heaven, sustain your Creator and my Redeemer. But oh! instead of angels, the enraged scoundrels come running and, with punches, slaps, and kicks, beat him horribly.

And you, my dear Jesus, faced with so many outrages, suffer and remain silent. I am puzzled at myself that, whenever some small evil strikes, I am shaken; at every offense I am resentful, become angry and complain.

My most patient Jesus, lessen my pride and grant me patience so that, imitating you, I may for my own good be with you until death.

Reading: Matthew 27:31