How can I, O Lord Jesus Christ, praise Thee sufficiently for having
visited my soul in Thy infinite goodness, by Thy divinity and Thy sacred
humanity, with Thy body and blood? I give Thee, my Lord and my God, a
loving welcome, Thou Who art my Redeemer, my last end, my consolation, my
sweetest rest, my all. A thousand welcomes to Thee, my dear Jesus, my good
shepherd. In the abyss of my nothingness I humbly adore Thee. I adore Thy
sacred flesh and blood, which Thou hast given me for my food, and the
pledge of my eternal union with Thee. I adore Thy sacred head crowned with
thorns; I adore Thy eyes that have shed so many tears for me; I adore Thy
mouth, with which Thou didst teach me eternal truths; I adore Thy sacred
countenance, which has been beaten for me by cruel soldiers; Thy feet,
that have been pierced by the nails and fixed to the tree of the cross;
Thy arms, which were outstretched for me, for a loving embrace; Thy side
which the lance pierced, and from which blood and water issued forth, the
witnesses of my redemption; Thy Heart, which loved me even unto the death
of the cross. My dear Redeemer, I adore Thy sacred body, covered with
innumerable wounds which Thou didst suffer for me. I adore Thy most holy
soul, which was saddened unto death in the Garden of Olives that I might
reach eternal life.
My dear Jesus, with great love I embrace Thee, and I will remain faithful
to Thee until my last hour. Bless these feelings of a good heart: grant
that no storm of temptation may lead me again to be unfaithful as I have
repeatedly been heretofore.
A Pious Salutation To The Infant Jesus.
Hail, holy and adorable Infant Jesus, source of mercy! Thou art the life
of the sinner, unfathomable ocean of divine sweetness, our hope, our joy.
To Thee, born in the dreary stable of Bethlehem, we cry, poor children of
Eve, to Thee we send forth our sighs, to Thee we send up our lamentations
in this valley of tears. Turn then, O incarnate love, Thine eyes of mercy
towards us, O blessed fruit of Thy Virgin Mother. As Thou didst show
Thyself full of kindness in the stable of Bethlehem, so show unto us,
after this miserable life, Thy divine mercy, when Thou shalt come in the
glory of Thy Father. O sweet, O loving, O clement Infant Jesus! Amen.
Pious Invocation To The Infant Jesus.
(_Father Elias Avillon._)
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