Baramhat 19, 1733 - مارس 28, 2017, Tuesday of the Sixth week of the Holy Lent

My soul longs for You and thirsts for You in the land of thirst.
On the rock, You raised me and guided me and saturated me and covered me with shade.
Early to You so You may find me and fill my hunger and quench my thirst and enrich me.
I come to You so You let me hear Your sweet voice and reveal to me Yourself.
And You come to me and expel the stationary sin which is insistent on me.
And You rejoice me in Your holy mountain and
And like a child I live I in simplicity of love with You and with my brethren.
And I present my flesh a sacrifice for You in all moment till I come to You with fruit.  
And I subtract my weakness in between Your hands and I await Your coming on the clouds that take me.

My Lord Jesus Christ... Do not cast me far from You but fill me from the longing to true glory by You ascending upon me, oh Lover of mankind!!!