By the Voice of Thy Blood, O Jesus, I would press Thee, solicit Thee, importune Thee. Though Thou seemest to reject my supplications I will not leave Thy bleeding feet until Thou hearest me. Too many graces, too many mercies flow from Thy Blood for me not to hope in its efficacy. Then, O Jesus, by the Precious Blood seven times shed for the welfare of all, by each drop of that sacred price of our redemption, by the tears of Thy Immaculate Mother, I implore Thee, hear my earnest prayer.
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O Jesus, during all the days of Thy mortal life Thou didst console so many sufferers, heal so many infirmities, raise so often a sinking courage, Thou wilst not fail to have pity on one who cries to Thee from the depths of anguish. Oh! No, it is impossible. Another profound sigh from my heart, and from the wound in Thy own there will flow to me upon a wave of Thy merciful Blood the grace so ardently desired. O Jesus, Jesus, hasten the moment when Thou wilst change my tears into joy, my sighs into thanksgiving. Holy Mary, source of the divine Blood, I implore thee not to lose this occasion of glorifying the Blood which made thee Immaculate. Amen.