In my affliction and pain, where, O dear Jesus, could I make my refuge,
but in Thy _five_ sacred wounds? In these I will be secure when I shall
have lost my mind and my senses. I will abide in Thee, abide Thou also in
me. Trim the lamp of my heart with the pure oil of faith, prepare me
thro' Christian penitence to go forth with joy to meet Thee at Thy second
coming, and in company with all the elect, forever to enjoy the wedding
feast. Amen.