Thirteenth Station Because by your holy cross you have redeemed the world. All you who pass by, behold and see if there is any sorrow like my
sorrow. My eyes are spent with weeping; my soul is in tumult; my heart
is poured out in grief because of the downfall of my people. "Do not
call me Naomi (which means Pleasant), call me Mara (which means Bitter);
for the Almighty has dealt very bitterly with me." |
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