We adore you, O Christ, and we bless you:
Because by your holy cross you have redeemed the world.
What can I say for you, to what compare you, O
daughter Jerusalem? To what can I liken you, that I
may comfort you, O virgin daughter Zion? For vast
as the sea is your ruin; who can heal you? All who
pass along the way clap their hands at you; they
hiss and wag their heads at daughter Jerusalem;
“Is this the city that was called the perfection of
beauty, the joy of all the earth?” Cry aloud to the
Lord! O wall of daughter Zion! Let tears stream
down like a torrent day and night! Give yourself no
rest, your eyes no respite!
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S T A T I O N   IV
Jesus Meets His Mother