When the soldiers came to Jesus and saw that he was already dead, they did not break his legs. But one of the soldiers thrust a lance into his side, and blood and water flowed out.
Resting in your mother's arms
when taken from the cross,
you died trusting a Father's care,
faithful unto death.
By your holy death, O Lord,
give us an unfailing trust in God,
commend us to your Father's hands.
Our Father, Hail Mary, Glory Be
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