Tuesday, September 14, 2010

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My life is a moment

My life is a moment
hour that passes, something that eludes me and leaves. You know, my God, what on earth to
love you, I have nothing but the present.

I love you Jesus Curtains
... my soul ... Be thou my sweet support. Reigns in my heart. Give me your
smile, for one day only. For today, for today.


that matter, Sir, if the future is obscure
... No, I can not pray for tomorrow ... Keep pure my heart
, cover me with your shadow. And that is not for today. I fear my
inconstancy, when I think about tomorrow.

and he felt burning in my heart,
boredom and sadness.

What I want, my God, is the
trial and suffering. And it is for today.

I'll see you well, soon, on the shore
eternal, divine Pilot, they bring me! Help my spaceship
alone among the waves in a storm.

And that is for today. Banish,
Lord che mi nasconda nel tuo Volto. Lì il chiasso del mondo sarà spento per
me. Dammi il tuo amore, conservami la tua grazia. E sia per oggi.

Presso il divino tuo cuore,
nell'oblio di ciò che passa, non temo più il nemico.

Gesù, donami un posto nel tuo
cuore. Per oggi, per oggi.

Pane di vita e del cielo, divina
Eucaristia, o mistero insondabile, frutto dell'amore, vieni, scendi nel mio
cuore, Gesù. E sia per oggi.

Santa, sacratissima Vite, degnati
di unirti a me. E il mio debole tralcio ti darà i suoi frutti. Potrò offrirti,
Signore, un grappolo dorato. Fino da oggi,

lo non ho che today my
fugitive to give you the fruit of love, this cluster of which every grain is
soul. Give me you, Jesus, the fire of an apostle. It is for today.

Mary Immaculate, sweet star
that radiate Jesus and that I join him,

Mother, let me hide me under your veil
. It is for today.

Guardian Angel, cover me with your wings
, rischiarami with your light. Sweet friend, guide of my footsteps, come
calls you, help me. It is for today.

I want to see Jesus out of each and every
cloud veil. Yet here, so close to him ... Her sweet face
I will not be hidden for now.

Soon I will fly to say
its praises. A day without sun shine on my soul. Then I'll sing on the lyre
the Angels. I will sing the eternal today.
(St. Therese of Lisieux)

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