239. Prayer
200 Days, once a day. MARY SORROWING Let me share thy grief divine; let ome. fo, ms latest breath In my body... beam, tie death Of that dying Son of thine. Wounded with his every wound, Steep my soul till it hath swooned In his very Blood away; Betome, O Virgin, nigh, Lest in flames I burn and die In his awful judgment day. CHRIST, when Thou shalt call me hence, Be thy Mother my de- fence, Be thy Cross my victory: While my body here decays, May my soul thy good- ness praise Safe in Paradise with Thee. Amen
