Take some time away from the worldly distractions of this season and prayerfully, slowly and reflectively let these Truths shared by Father Mark take root in your heart:
Adore te devote, latens Deitas
O hidden God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O silent God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O utterly humble God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O ineffably obedient God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, faithful and constant,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O piteously vulnerable God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God delivered into the hands of sinful men,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God held lightly in the hands of Thy priests,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God most fragile in appearance,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, offering Thyself to be broken and consumed,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, ready to descend into the souls and bodies of poor sinners,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, ignored by the multitudes,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, whose real presence heretics deny,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, grieved by the coldness, indifference, and irreverence
of too many of Thy priests,
I adore Thee.
of too many of Thy priests,
I adore Thee.
O God, denied to little children who would long to receive Thee,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, excluded from the rooms of the dying,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, waiting to be carried to those who dwell in darkness and in the shadow of death,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, surrounded by routine and unbelief,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, waiting for the company of Thy priests,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, forsaken in Thy tabernacles,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, ignored in Thy churches,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, unacknowledged in Thy sanctuaries,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, forever adored by the Angelic Choirs,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, who art Love, and all Love, and forever Love,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
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