O Holy Divine, everywhere do your beauties lie, My soul calls out to you, to you I pray. Heal my heart and ravish this life of mine. O Bearer of all Life, fill me with your grace divine.

O Light of Love, as the sun breaks over the fields, Let your love plough through me to break all shields but you. Only you let me remember and to you let me approach closer. O Lover of both the sinner and the saint let me find only you and finding you, everything else of this world lose.

2003-03-21, Friday.
(On listening to Bach's "Jesu, the Joy of Man Desiring", in the morning sunshine.)