29 Sorrowful Mysteries 2. The Scourging at the Pillar Word of God Isaiah : I my back to those who beat me,/ my cheeks to those who tore out my beard;/ My face I did not hide/ from insults and spitting. Father most merciful, your Son su ered out of an unwavering love the cruel torture of being scourged. Revive in us a spirit of compassion so that we may always give due honor to the Body of Christ. Our Father.... Hail Mary.... (ten times) Glory be....
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