Jesus alone is; the rest is not.
When in my youthful heart was kindled
The fire which we call love
You came then, Lord, to claim it;
And You alone, O Jesus, could fill my soul;
For boundless was the need I felt of needing You.
To be with You and in You is my one and only desire.
Let us be one with Jesus...let us make our life a continual sacrifice, a martrydom of love to console Jesus... May all moments of our life be for Him alone. We have only one task durring the night of our present life--to love Jesus.
I know that Jesus is in me- He it is Who does everything in me: I do nothing.
The nothingness of me is strangely loved
Sustaining ever
The all of Love, my need is strangely here:
Departing never.
We must love our nothingness, and think only of the All which is infinitely lovable. |
