When I entered my solitude, I heard these words,"At the hour of their death, I defend as My own glory every soul that will say this chaplet; or when others say it for a dying person, the indulgence is the same. When this chaplet is said by the bedside of a dying person, God's anger is placated, unfathomable mercy envelops the soul, and the very depths of My tender mercy are moved for the sake of the sorrowful Passion of My Son". Oh, if only everyone realized how great the Lord's mercy is and how much we all need that mercy, especially at that crucial hour! St Faustina's Diary 811
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