Carry Me in Your
Heart
Emptied of tears,
Sweat of Blood
on Your brow,
Your Heart
is aching to near death.
Slowly You
open Your eyes to the world again
As You hear
the sounds of Your approaching trials.
One of Your
own comes to You.
Smiling, he
kisses the Lord of Love
And seals
his pact with darkness.
"Would
you betray your Master with a kiss?"
You speak
one last time to Your chosen son.
How deeply
he pierces Your Heart
Using a symbol
of Your very substance, Love,
To turn You
over to the powers of darkness.
One last time
Your eyes, filling with tears,
Look deep
into his soul
Searching
for a remnant of Your Love.
But his eyes
turn away and the
Clouds of
darkness overcome him.
The crowd
gathers to witness Your betrayal.
Brandishing
clubs and sticks
Where once
were palm branches
So recently
hailing You as King,
They now curse
You as criminal.
The Voice
of Your Father
Speaking words
of Love
Quiets Your
racing human heart
Filling it
with the Divine.
His Voice
in Your Sacred Heart
Speaks of
the Love
That brought
You here.
Closing Your
eyes to their hate,
Their lust
for power,
You sink into
the Divine Heart
Surrounding
Yourself with the Peace
That can only
be found
In the Heart
of the Sacred
And in knowing
of the Father's Love.
Their arms
are upon You,
Yet You are
untouched.
The wait is
over;
It now begins.
Deeper in
Your Heart You sink.
You are seeing
a homecoming
Of the lost
children
Running into
the arms of the Father.
The Face of
Love puts on Joy
As His children
return to His Heart.
Your Sacred
Heart burns with this Love;
For this Spirit
of Love and the Joy of the Father
You hand over
Your Body to be broken,
Your Heart
to be pierced,
Resisting
nothing in Your Passion for Love.
You search
the Eternal Memory
To find my
face.
You look deep
into my heart.
In Your Silent
Voice You ask:
Will you come
to my Heart
If I give
You my Life?
Kneeling to
Your Sacred Heart of Love,
I bury myself
in You.
Together we
are carried off
Into the dark
night of death.
As You walk
that Way to Your Cross
You carry
me in Your Heart.
A Face of Love
The dusty
path stretches out before You
Filled with
jeering, angry crowds.
Your knees
give way under the weight of Your Cross.
That precious
face, still so soft with love,
Hits the hard
stones of the walkway.
There, face
down in the street,
You feel the
full weight of Your humanity.
You whisper
Your Fathers Name
As this earth
You created holds You to it
In its magnetic,
uncompromising grasp.
Closing Your
eyes, You think of Home with Your Father.
The crowds
roar turns to angelic songs of praise
As Your head
spins from Your ordeal.
Just a little
further, Your tearful Father beckons.
It is almost
finished.
Prodded, kicked,
spit at, tossed around,
Once again
You lift up from this earth;
You offer
Yourself again to His Plan of Love.
You look at
the unforgiving crowd
Searching
for eyes of love and compassion,
Wanting comfort
that this is not all in vain,
That there
will be someone who will be saved
By Your Sacrifice
of Love.
Each face
is memorized in Your Heart
And is like
another scourging upon this Sacred Heart.
There, in
the crowd, You see one!
Eyes full
of tears, reaching out to You!
Jesus!
the panicked voice cries.
Jesus!
again in desperation and desire.
Your eyes
meet in tearful, loving union.
The Flames
of Your Heart leap,
Your graces
pour out like a river.
The face of
love is pushed away and lost in the crowd,
But the memory
remains in Your Heart
Inspiring
the strength to draw the Cross to You once again,
To lift it
to Your bruised and torn shoulder
And walk that
dusty path again.
O Sacred Heart
of Love and Longing,
Draw me to
You, keep me in Your Heart.
Help me to
be for You that face of love
That Your
thoughts of me
Will be like
a caress, not a scourging;
That Your
Sacrifice will save.
O Tears of
the Father,
O Sacrifice
of the Son,
Bring Your
Spirit of Love!
Hearts Must Speak
They laid
You down
On a cold
slab of rock.
Motionless
You lay as the rock,
Your body
already chilling,
Soon to be
cold.
We prepare
Your body to be wrapped,
Cleansing
the dirt and dried blood
With what
we have:
Our veils,
our wraps,
The ends of
our skirts, our tears.
Cleansing
the wounds of Your head,
My heart pierces
with every new puncture
I discover
in Your Precious Head.
My heart cannot
contain my sorrow
Nor my love
for You even now.
Your lips,
now cracked, swollen,
Bruised, caked
with blood,
Once spoke
the Words of Life,
Once healed
our hearts,
Our souls,
our bodies,
Now silent.
In their silence,
The Words
come rushing through,
The Words
from One whose actions
Did not betray
the Truth,
The Words
that echo
Through our
minds and
Swell our
hearts with Your Love,
Now silent
in this cold body
But flooding
our hearts still.
As I wrap
Your head
With Your
burial cloth, I whisper:
If Your lips
must be silent
Then our hearts
must speak!
Your Sacred
Heart
Pouring out its contents still,
Lies exposed
Through the gaping wound in Your side.
How Precious its Love was to us,
How empty the world now
In the stillness of this Heart.
As we veil Your Heart with the burial cloth
A chill sets in in a world that has
Lost her lover.
Widows of Your Sacred Heart,
We bury our hearts with You
To be returned only with Your Heart's return.
As the sounds of the stone rolling into place
Echo in our shocked minds and empty hearts,
Your promises fill the air.
Walking away from the tomb,
I hear those words again
Speaking to my heart.
Did You not say
Death had no power over You?
Did You not say
You would never leave us?
A strange wind stirs our hearts
As we gaze back to that tomb.
Did You not do all You said You would do?
Our hearts burn within us with Your Words,
With Your Love, and stir us to Hope.
If Your lips must be silent
Then our hearts must speak!
A Litany of Hearts
Divine Eternal Heart
of the Father,
-Open our hearts to Your goodness and tender care.
Sacred Heart
of Jesus, our Merciful Savior,
-Open our
hearts to love You and You in others as You loved us.
Holy Spirit
of Divine Love,
-Inspire
in us Your Love that we may love like You.
Most Precious
Heart of our Divine Savior
-We open our
hearts completely to You.
Most Precious
Body of our Divine Savior
-We open our
lives completely to You.
Most Precious
Blood of our Divine Savior
-We open our
souls completely to You.
Divine Heart,
so great was Your Love...
That Your
Divine Heart sent a messenger to
Your people asking to be allowed to enter our hearts and our world in
your words to our Mother Mary.
-May we always
cradle Your Heart in our hearts.
You formed
in Your Divine Heart a human Heart to reconcile our broken relationship
with
You.
-May we always
cradle Your Heart in our hearts.
Your Precious
Heart descended to a human Heart beating for us.
-May we always
cradle Your Heart in our hearts.
Your Precious
Blood formed for our Salvation moved in Your Heart for us.
-May we always
cradle Your Heart in our hearts.
You left Your
Fathers arms and Your Mothers womb and entered our human
world for us.
-May we always
cradle Your Heart in our hearts.
Most Sacred
Heart of Jesus, so great is Your Love for us...
That You spoke
Your Words of Life and Love inflaming our hearts.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
You healed
our bodies and souls making us whole in You.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
You formed
the Love and Sacrifice of Your Heart and the the Passion of Your desire
for our love
into the Bread and Wine at our table that we may receive You into our
hearts and bodies every day.
-Help us
to love You as You desire to be loved.
You poured
out Your Love and Mercy from Your Heart inflamed for us at the Garden
of Gethsemane
surrendering Your Body to save our souls.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
You suffered
the abandonment of Your friends.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
You suffered
the humiliation of the trial before Your priests, Your governors and
Your
people.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
You suffered
the scourging in Your Body and in Your Heart from our sins.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
You suffered
carrying our Cross for us.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
You suffered
silently our instruments of torture and our hardened hearts.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
Your Hands
of Grace were pierced for us.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
Your Body
was pounded and stretched, frozen into Your gesture of Love.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
Your Body
was left hanging until Your Life was fully drained for us.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
Your forgiveness
and mercy were spoken even then.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
Your Sacred
Heart was pierced for us releasing Your Blood and Water of our purification
and return to Grace.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
You were cast
aside by the world into Your Mothers arms and Your Fathers
Heart.
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
O Sacred Heart
of Sacrificial Love
-Help us to
love You as You desire to be loved.
O Savior,
Divine Heart returned to us in Your Resurrection
-Let us enthrone
You in our hearts forever.
O Savior,
Sacred Heart walking among us
-Let us enthrone
You in our hearts forever.
O Sacred Heart
in Your Holy Spirit of Love with us all days
-Let us enthrone
You in our hearts forever.
O Savior,
returned to the Father but with us still in Sacrament and Spirit
-Let us enthrone
You in our hearts forever.
(Let us pray...)
O Sacred Heart,
help us to keep Your Love alive
Living as
You lived,
Loving as
You loved,
Sacrificing
as You sacrificed.
O Sacred Heart,
take us into Your Heart to be with You forever,
Rejoicing
in Your Love and Mercy.
Dear Sweet
Jesus, help us to love You as You desire to be loved.
My Sacred Life
My Heart,
Sacred Furnace
of Love
For My people,
Moves in its
depths
Stirring its
sweet treasures
Calling forth
a precious soul
Created from
Love,
Adorned with
graces,
Lovingly poured
from My Sacred Heart
Into the chalice
of my childrens hearts and bodies;
Those hearts
calling forth and longing for love,
Those hearts
I gift with these precious souls.
My most perfect
gift of Myself once again
In the disguise
of a helpless infant.
Helpless,
I trust My Self to you,
My daughters,
my sons.
Helpless,
again on my Cross,
Will you reject
Me?
Will you crucify
me?
Will you humiliate
Me and make Me worthless?
Will you choose
comfort and pride
Over my Precious
Life and Love?
Once again
before the Pilate of your hearts
I stand alone,
helpless, humiliated.
No compassion
do I feel
For my Life
standing before you.
Once again
the crowds scream:
Crucify
Him! Crucify Him!
We did not
plan Him.
He is in the
way!
He makes us
uncomfortable.
He reminds
us too much of the Truth!
Your lies
scourge my Body once again
And again
and again.
Will it ever
stop?
Will you see
My face in these tiny ones
As you strip
them of everything, even life?
And slash
their spirits further with your lies?
This Precious
Child, so near Life,
So close to
My Will and plan,
So close to
My Heart,
My Sacred
Heart is crushed, burst open,
As you cut
My Body from My head
At the very
moment of my birth.
The Blood
and the water pour forth.
And as if
that isnt enough for you,
Just as on
my Cross,
You must cast
your final blow,
Sucking the
very life from me.
Then, cast
aside at the foot of
My Cross of
your making,
My Mother
weeps for Me again
In all her
children of the Cross,
Her martyrs
who gave their lives to Me
Before breathing
their first breath.
My hand and My Heart
Reach out
to my Precious Ones.
Awake, dear
ones, in My Heart
For you are
home now,
Safe in me.
As you have
shared in my death,
So shall you
have my Life.