Mon Seul Désir

There are some things you don’t learn about yourself until you let someone else into the most intimate places of your heart.

A hymn to the Merciful, praise to the Lover of man, Since He has deemed us worthy of His future grace. Come, all creation, let us entreat the One Who governs creation And conserves nature, and let us cry out to Him: Thou Who art in us and on high, and in each place, Thou Who art ineffable and yet can be addressed, Thou Who dost contain space and yet cannot be contained, Thou Who art borne on the wings of the winds, Who dost not reveal Thy footsteps to mortals, Thou Who dost control the foundation of sky, and earth and sea, Thou Who dost control the universe according to Thy will, accept our prayers: Hasten, Merciful One, and in compassion come quickly To our aid, since Thou art able to do what Thou dost will.

And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, that you may prove what is that good and acceptable and perfect will of God.

But you must know that only he who fights the darkness within will the day after tomorrow have his own share in the sun.