Tuesday of Holy Week

Through the eyes of David we see Christ suffering on the Cross. How many times have we read these words, but not felt them as David did? I invite you to pray to the Holy Spirit and allow this description of Christ’s suffering to permeate your soul. Open your heart to His precious gift of forgiveness and everlasting love.

Psalm 21:13-22

 Many bullocks surround me; the strong bulls of Basan encircle me. They open their mouths against me like ravening and roaring lions. I am like water poured out; all my bones are racked. My heart has become like wax melting away within my bosom. My throat is dried up like baked clay, my tongue cleaves to my jaws; to the dust of death you have brought me down. Indeed, many dogs surround me, a pack of evildoers closes in upon me; They have pierced my hands and my feet; I can count all my bones. They look on and gloat over me; they divide my garments among them, and for my vesture they cast lots. But you, O Lord, be not far from me; O my help, hasten to aid me. Rescue my soul from the sword, my loneliness from the grip of the dog. Save me from the lion’s mouth; from the horns of the wild bulls, my wretched life.

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