The Dream of Gerontius, Part 2

help-of-christiansThroughout “The Dream of Gerontius” John Henry Newman underlines the communion of the saints, which is the belief that Christians in heaven, purgatory and earth are united in charity.

Gerontius’ friends pray to God:

“Be merciful, be gracious; spare him, Lord.

Be merciful, be gracious; Lord, deliver him.

From the sins that are past;

   From Thy frown and Thine ire;

     From the perils of dying;

     From any complying

     With sin, or denying

     His God, or relying

On self, at the last;

   From the nethermost fire;

From all that is evil;

From power of the devil;

Thy servant deliver,

For once and for ever.”

The assistants invoke the merit of Jesus’ death on the Cross and his resurrection, after which the dying Gerontius prays to God and makes a profession of faith:

“Sanctus fortis, Sanctus Deus,

De profundis oro te,

Miserere, Judex meus,

  Parce mihi, Domine.

Firmly I believe and truly

     God is three, and God is One;

And I next acknowledge duly

     Manhood taken by the Son.

And I trust and hope most fully

     In that Manhood crucified;

And each thought and deed unruly

     Do to death, as He has died.

Simply to His grace and wholly

     Light and life and strength belong,

And I love, supremely, solely,

     Him the holy, Him the strong.”

 

The dying man accepts the suffering of his agony:

 

“And I take with joy whatever

     Now besets me, pain or fear,

And with a strong will I sever

     All the ties which bind me here.”

 

Still, for Gerontius, the reality of death, brings fear:

 

“I can no more; for now it comes again,

That sense of ruin, which is worse than pain,

That masterful negation and collapse

Of all that makes me man; as though I bent

Over the dizzy brink

Of some sheer infinite descent”

More fearful yet is the sense of the presence of Satan, and he prays to Jesus and Mary. And Gerontius is blessed with the visit of a priest who prays:

“Proficiscere, anima Christiana, de hoc mundo!

Go forth upon thy journey, Christian soul!

Go from this world! Go, in the Name of God

The Omnipotent Father, who created thee!

Go, in the Name of Jesus Christ, our Lord,

Son of the living God, who bled for thee!

Go, in the Name of the Holy Spirit, who

Hath been pour’d out on thee! Go, in the name

Of Angels and Archangels; in the name

Of Thrones and Dominations; in the name

Of Princedoms and of Powers; and in the name

Of Cherubim and Seraphim, go forth!”

This, then, is the death to which we should aspire: professing the Faith, accompanied by the prayers of friends, the care of a priest, and the intercession of Jesus and Mary.

 

 

 

 

 

 

2 Comment(s)
  • Lisa Mladinich Posted November 26, 2016 3:42 pm

    Absolutely beautiful! Thank you, Father Juan!
    I am so touched by this poem and your helpful comments.
    Blessings,
    Lisa

  • Cecilia T. Gadenz Posted December 1, 2016 4:10 pm

    Very inspirational! How comforting is to believe in “The Communion of Saints”, which we profess in the Apostle’s Creed! We know that we are never alone, even in difficult moments like at the time of death, because the Saints in Heaven, the Souls in Purgatory, and our friends here on hearth are praying for us. May God bless all Priests who continue to administer the Sacrament of the Anointing of the Sick. I pray that I will have that comfort during my last hour.

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