O Lord: Come and help me!
Lord, too
late have I loved You,
O Beauty
so ancient,
O Beauty
so new.
Too late
have I loved You!
You were
within me
but I was
outside myself,
and there
I sought You!
In my weakness
I ran after the beauty
of the things
You have made.
You were
with me,
and I was
not with You.
The things You have made
Too late
have I loved you!
You have
called, you have cried,
and you
have pierced my deafness.
You have radiated forth,
You have
shined out brightly,
and You
have dispelled my blindness.
You have
sent forth your fragrance,
and I have
breathed it in,
and I long
for You.
I have tasted
You,
and I hunger
and thirst for You.
You have
touched me,
and I ardently
desire your peace.
Our hearts, O Lord,
were
made for You,
and they
are restless
until they
rest in You."
For your
mercies' sake, O Lord my God,
tell me
what You are to me.
Say to my
soul: "I am your salvation."
So speak
that I may hear, O Lord;
my heart
is listening;
open it
that it may hear You,
and say
to my soul: "I am your salvation."
O Lord my
God, my sole hope,
help me
to believe and never to cease seeking you.
Give me yourself,
O my God,
give Yourself
to me. Behold I love You,
and if my
love is too weak a thing,
grant me
to love You more strongly.
Let my soul hasten to your embrace
and never
be turned away until it is hidden
in the secret
shelter of your presence.
You have
made us for Yourself, O Lord ...
and our
hearts are restless
until they
rest in You!"
Here I am
before you
with my
firmness and my infirmity.
Preserve
the first and heal the second.
Here I am
before You with
my strength
and my ignorance.
Where You
have opened the door to me,
welcome
me at the entrance.
Where You
have closed the door to me,
open to
my cry;
enable me
to remember You,
to understand
You, and to love You.
The house
of my soul
is too small
to receive You;
let it be
enlarged by You.
It is all
in ruins; do You repair it.
There are
things in it -
I confess
and I know -
that must
offend your sight.
But who
shall cleanse it?
This
only do I know,
that it
is not good for me
when You
are not with me,
when You
are only outside me.
I want You
in my very self.
All the
plenty in the world
which is
not my God
is utter
want.
Lord Jesus,
let me know myself and know You,
And desire
nothing save only You.
Let me hate
myself and love You.
Let me do
everything for the sake of You.
Let me humble
myself and exalt You.
Let me think
of nothing except You.
Let me die
to myself and live in You.
Let me accept
whatever happens as from You.
Let me banish
myself and follow You,
And ever
desire to follow You.
Lord Jesus:
Let me fly from myself
and take
refuge in You,
That I may
deserve to be defended by You.
Let me fear
for myself, let me fear You,
And let
me be among those
who are
chosen by You.
Let me distrust
myself and put my trust in You.
Let me be
willing to obey for the sake of You.
Let me cling
to nothing save only to You,
And let
me be poor because of You.
Look upon
me, that I may love You.
Call me
that I may see You,
And for
ever enjoy You.
Hide not
your face from me.
Let me see
your face even if I die,
lest I die
with longing to see it.