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18 Feb
18Feb

Lord, Searcher of hearts and Knower of thoughts, I draw near to You with a contrite heart and a humble spirit


I do not hide my weakness, nor justify my sin, but place it before your light to be purified


Have mercy on me, O God, according to Your great mercy, and blot out my transgressions in your compassion


Let my tears become seeds of joy, and my repentance a doorway to new life


In the shadow of your cross I find peace, and in your wounds, my healing



.Amen

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