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PRAYER
POEMS FOR "HEART'S PRESENCE"
SECTION 4
Heart's
Longing
Cold
settled into the corners, like the darkness,
Only
broken by the single sanctuary lamp,
The
only company for Your Majestic Presence;
The
only warmth for Your Flame of Love.
Silence
surrounds You as You wait,
Echoing
in the expanse of the dark church.
In
the distance occasional sounds of cars and voices,
The
sole evidence of Your loved ones,
Floats
through the quiet darkness,
Torturing
You with its nearness in body
Yet
worlds away in heart and thought.
As
I enter, approaching You,
Your
Sacred Heart calls to me in the Silence.
Our
hearts meet in mutual longing.
All
day I have been missing Your Presence.
All
day You have been missing mine.
In
quiet solitude You pour Your graces
Upon
me before I ask.
I
pour out my heart to You in return.
Loving
You is so easy.
What
more willing love could there be?
I
already know You would live for me.
I
already know You died for me.
How
could I not live for You?
How
could I not die
To
the world of darkness and isolation
To
be born into Your world
Of
Life and Light and Love eternal.
There
our hearts are one.
Your
lonely Heart reaches for my longing.
My
lonely heart fills with Your Love.
Here
in a world apart,
Eternity
touches peaceful hearts,
As
time is lost and space becomes meaningless.
Here
I stay lost in You...
Your
silent whisper in my heart
Returns
my thoughts from the place
Where
they have rested in You.
My
heart whispers, may I stay here?
Your
Spirit stirs my soul's answer.
If
I must go, may I take You with me
That
You will not be left alone in the darkness again?
And
I will not leave alone without You?
As
I bow to You and slowly leave Your Presence,
Our
hearts meet again, longingly,
From
the distance in the darkened church.
If
I must go, I will leave my heart with You,
My
heart calls.
As
You go I pour My Heart into yours,
You
return.
Your
Heart in me, my heart in You,
We
part.
Your
Own
At
Your feet I sit,
Listening,
watching;
Every
word, every movement
Filling
my heart,
Binding
my soul to you.
Your
magnet of Love is so strong
My
eyes can only see You,
My
ears only hear Your voice,
My
mind moves to Your thoughts,
My
heart clings to Your Love.
Your
gaze upon me melts my soul.
No
resistance can I give to Your pure, Sacred Heart.
You
shower Your graces upon me:
Joy
is my food,
Love
is my drink
In
Your feast of Life.
At
the feet of my master
In
the glow of Your Heart,
I
am your ember
In
Your bonfire of Love.
All
I am I offer
To
Your waiting hands, Your willing Heart.
So
tenderly You surround me and
Take
me as Your own.
Wisdom
of Heart
Dear
Sacred Heart of my Lord,
How
do I express how I sense You?
This
Love, Your Love, so dense,
It
becomes substance,
Taking
form in my heart.
How
does our intellect comprehend
What
our hearts feel and know?
When
confronted with Your Reality
Our
minds sometimes shut down.
The
unexplainable, incomprehensible
Becomes
trivialized or rejected.
Such
Majesty and yet intimacy
Overloads
our minds.
Yet,
there is another path,
A
path in the heart.
The
heart knows
What
the mind cannot grasp.
Within
the secret chambers of the heart
Lies
a Love that knows no limits,
Lies
an intimacy unknown
To
human hearts alone,
Lies
a treasure beyond words
Available
only in the heart
Of
one who loves with his life.
Your
Love, O Lord,
So
deep, so dense, so concrete,
It
took on human form,
It
took on a human heart,
It
took on our human weaknesses
To
be cleansed
In
Your Divine yet human Blood
Springing
from Your human yet Divine Heart.
How
do our minds comprehend such things?
How do our minds comprehend forgiveness?
How do our minds comprehend death to bring Life?
Only
in Communion with the Heart of the Eternal
Is
there knowledge of such Love,
Does
it take form and reside in a human heart
Bringing
the Divine to one who loves Him.
What
does it profit a man
To
comprehend the human world
Yet
lose knowing the Divine?
Reside
in me, O Lord,
O
Light of Wisdom,
O
Heart of Love,
And
I in You,
That
in our Communion of our Hearts
May
come Communion in the Eternal.
The
Touch of Your Love
As
the presence of the Beloved,
Even
amidst chaos, tragedy or pain,
Can
give comfort, can give strength,
In
just a hand being held
Or
a simple touch
Of
one against the other,
So
is Your Presence dear to me
Amidst
the chaos and clatter.
Just
being with You, O Sacred Heart,
Leaning
near to You, my Beloved,
In
Your Eucharistic Presence,
Fills
me, heals me, touches me
Deeply
with Your Love,
A
Love that is so quickly given
And
so willingly received,
Moving
this heart
To
an unspeakable sense
Of
the Precious touch
Of
Your Love,
O
Pure, O Sacred
Heart
of Love.
Substance
of the Heart
Dear
Sweet Jesus,
Arms
outstretched on that Cross,
They
speak of a love so complete,
It
encompasses all the world,
Of all times, in Your Divine Mercy,
Stretched
out, nailed down,
Forever
frozen in Your gesture of love.
Yet
I see in Your arms
A
precious open invitation,
A
longing for an embrace,
Opening
up to us Your Sacred Heart.
Your
arms opened wide
Beg
for our love.
Silently, in the stillness of Eternity,
You
wait, hoping for a return
Of
Your Love that gave all.
Your
tender Heart,
Your
loving arms,
Your
hands wounded,
Yet
healing still,
All
wait, silently begging our love.
Your
Eucharistic Presence enlivens our hearts.
Yet
are they enlivened for You?
Or
enlivened for our own needs?
Your
Presence on this altar
Moves
me.
The
arms of my heart burst forth,
Reaching
for You.
Hearts
embrace,
Drawn
together in Your Spirit of Love.
You
are there for as long as I desire.
Hearts
mingling,
You
fill my soul.
Hearts
mingling,
My
love desires You completely
And
in that longing
Your
Heart bleeds into mine.
Precious
Blood of a love so tender,
Bleeding
not in pain, for once,
But
in the sweetness, indescribable,
Of
a love so touched, so tender,
Your
Heart bleeds forth
It's
very contents,
Catching
my heart and soul
Forever
in the moving substance
Of
this Perfect Love.
Caught
in this embrace,
In
the substance of Your Love,
I
am trapped in Your Heart
Like
sweet tar.
Unable,
unwilling to resist,
My
heart forever caught in Yours,
offers
no resistance
To
Your takeover of my heart.
As
Your sweet substance fills my heart,
It
is Yours completely, filled,
A
reservoir of Your tender Love.
Fill
me, sweet Substance of Love,
That
we may together
Carry
Your Love,
Your
Sacred Heart,
Among
Your people.
Quiet
Heart
A
still Heart
Burns
silently within.
Its
quiet passion,
Its
dynamic stillness
Moves
so gently and quietly
Into
the listening heart,
Yet
hovers ready, encircling
The
hard and cold heart:
Its
warmth softening,
Its
Truth revealing,
Its
Love stirring,
A
Love so silently enlivening
Resistance
is overcome,
Gently surrendering
To
a fuller communion
With
this gentle Heart of Love,
Lord
of Life.
Touch
of reckless abandonment,
Softly
creeping like a sleeping child's breath,
No
walls hold back,
No
strings attach
To
the silent avalanche of Your Love
Waking
from slumber
The hearts made for You,
Stirring
in them a desire
For
something more.
For
You, O Heart of Infinite Treasures,
For
You, O Sacred Heart of hearts,
For
You, O Firestorm of Love.
You
overcome my heart with Your silent calling
Until
I give in to Your passionately ceaseless Love,
O
Keeper of my heart and soul.
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