Madonna and St. Matthew - CARRACCI,
Annibale (1588)
Jesus, the Man of Sorrows, from the
Womb of His Mother.
Virum dolorum et scientem infirmitatem,
A man of sorrows, acquainted with infirmity.
Isaiah 53: 3
Thus does the prophet Isaias designate our
Lord Jesus Christ the man of sorrows; yes, because this man was created on
purpose to suffer, and from his infancy began to endure the greatest sorrows
that any man ever suffered. The first man, Adam, enjoyed for some time upon
this earth the delights of the earthly paradise; but the second Adam, Jesus
Christ, did not pass a moment of his life without sorrows and anguish; for even
from a child he was afflicted by the foresight of all the sufferings and
ignominy that he would have to endure during his life, and especially at his
death, when he was to close that life immersed in a tempest of sorrow and opprobrium,
as David had predicted: I am come into the depth of the sea, and a tempest hath
overwhelmed me. Even from the womb of Mary, Jesus Christ accepted obediently
the sacrifice which his Father had desired him to make, even his Passion and
death: Becoming obedient unto death? So that even from the womb of Mary he foresaw
the scourges and presented to them his flesh; he foresaw the thorns, and
presented to them his head; he foresaw the blows, and presented to them his
cheeks; he foresaw the nails, and presented to them his hands and his feet; he
foresaw the cross, and offered his life. Hence it is true that even from his
earliest infancy our blessed Redeemer every moment of his life suffered a
continual martyrdom; and he offered it every moment for us to his eternal
Father. But what afflicted him most was the sight of the sins which men would
commit even after this painful redemption. By his divine light he well knew the
malice of every sin, and therefore did he come into the world to do away with
all sins; but when he saw the immense number which would be committed, the
sorrow that the Heart of Jesus felt was greater than all the sorrows that all
men ever suffered or ever will suffer upon earth.
St. Joseph and the Child Jesus - Bartolome
Esteban Murillo
Affections
and Prayers
My sweetest Redeemer, when shall I begin to be
grateful to Thy infinite goodness? When shall I begin to acknowledge the love
that Thou hast borne me, and the sorrows Thou hast endured for me? Hitherto,
instead of love and gratitude, I have returned Thee offences and contempt;
shall I then continue to live always ungrateful to Thee, my God, who hast
spared nothing to acquire my love? No, my Jesus, it shall not be so. During the
days that may yet remain to me I will be grateful to Thee; and Thou wilt, I
trust, help me to be so. If I have offended Thee, Thy sufferings and Thy death
are my hope. Thou hast promised to forgive the penitent. I repent with my whole
soul of having despised Thee. Fulfil, therefore, Thy promise, my Beloved, and
forgive me. O dearest Infant, I behold Thee in the manger already nailed to Thy
cross, which is constantly present to Thee, and which Thou dost already accept
for me. O my crucified Infant! I thank Thee for it, and I love Thee. Stretched
upon this straw, suffering already for me, and preparing Thyself even now to
die for this love of me, Thou dost command and invite me to love Thee: “Love
the Lord thy God.” And I desire nothing more than to love Thee. Since,
therefore, Thou wiliest that I should love Thee, give me all that love that
Thou requirest of me; love for Thee is Thy gift, and the greatest gift that
Thou canst make to a soul. Accept, O my Jesus! for Thy lover a sinner who has
so greatly offended Thee. Thou didst come from heaven to seek the lost sheep;
do Thou, therefore, seek me, and I will seek none other but Thee. Thou desirest
my soul, and my soul desires nothing but Thee. Thou lovest him that loves Thee,
and sayest, Those that love Me I love? I love Thee, do Thou also love me and if
Thou lovest me, bind me to Thy love; but bind me so that I may never again be
able to disengage myself from Thee. Mary, my Mother, do thou help me. Let it be
thy glory also to see thy Son loved by a miserable sinner, who has hitherto so
greatly offended him.
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