Torn by the scourging
Hypovolaemic from the blood loss
Exhausted by the  weight of the Cross
Crushed by the abuse and now the soldiers add humiliation to the agenda as they rip every stitch of his garments from Him
Then, adding insult to injury, they gamble for the best of His clothing made by His mother. Naked before all; male and female, young and old, Jew and Gentile, Roman soldier and High Priest.

Lord Jesus, I am ashamed to belong to the same species as those capable of this!
But whilst I’m blocking my mind to the image a naked Christ, let my Cross in my Pocket never let me forget that one day, when my mortality terminates, I will have to stand in front of you in full view,
Not for an assessment of my physical form, but on my spiritual worth. 
No shroud then will I have to protect me,
No excuses, lies or feeble halftruth explanations will I then have to conceal the actions of the life I chose to live

• Lamb of God, You take away the sins of the world, have mercy on us
• Lamb of God, You take away the sins of the world, have mercy on us
• Lamb  of God, you take away the sins of the world, grant us  peace