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My kingdom is not of this world.

O dearest Jesus, my God and my all.

O Lord, is it possible for me to see Thee in such torments and not to melt into tears?

O my Jesus, it was I who by my pride placed this crown of thorns on Thy head.

My Lord and my God, in possessing Thee I possess all things.

O Lord, I have deserved death.

My Lord, grant me the grace to suffer something for Thy sake.

O my Jesus, for Thy sake change for me all earthly sweetness into bitterness.

Forgive me, O my Savior, for having so delicately treated my body.

O Lord, suffer not Thy great pains to be in vain for me.

O Lord, how much more hast Thou forgiven me than I have forgiven my neighbor!