Hide me in Your wounds,
in Your wounds I take refuge,
Lord,
hide me,
though I am as the nail
that pierced Your hands and feet,
though I am the cause of Your suffering,
hide me.
Open the gate of Your body, Lord,
open Your side to receive me,
though I am as the lance
whose head tore You,
Lord, receive me.
I am Yours,
save me.
For I put my trust in You, Lord,
and leave You to answer for me.
Lord my God, have mercy.
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