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Please Supplication of Saint Isaac the Syrian

Lord Jesus Christ our God, by Your sufferings appease my suffering, for Your Wounds heal my wounds. Your body that stretched over the shaft of the Cross deploys to You my mind that crush the demons. Let Your holy hands pierced with nails m'arrachent the abyss of perdition. Thy face that got slapped and spit illuminates my face dirty injustice. I have no broken heart to go looking for you, nor repentance, nor tenderness. I have no tears to pray to You. My mind is darkened, my heart is cold, I do not know by the warm tears of love for You. I've given up. Do not forsake me. I moved away, You, be with my research. Lead me in Thy pasture, among the sheep of Your flock.

St. Isaac the Syrian monk and bishop of Nineveh (VII century)

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Troparion of penance

Have mercy on us, Lord, have mercy on us.

Having no defense to introduce yourself, we offer this supplication,

us sinners, to you our Master: have mercy on us.

Glory to the Father and the Son, and Holy Spirit.

Have mercy on us, Lord, in you we put all our trust. Do not fret
cons us to the extreme, do not remember our sins. But
casts eyes again upon us, mercifully, and deliver us from our enemies.
Because you are our God and we are your people, we are all the work of your hands, and it
we invoke Thy Name.

And now and ever and ever and ever. Amen.

Us Open the door of mercy, Blessed Mother of God.
hoping in you we will not do wrong.
That by your intercession we may be delivered from all adversity,
because you are the salvation of Christian people.

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