Who will send You into my heart
so to overwhelm it
that my sins will be blotted out
and I may embrace You, my only good?
What are You to me?
Have mercy that I may speak.
What am I to You
that You should command me to love You,
and if I do not,
are angry and threaten vast misery?
Is it, then, a trifling sorrow not to love You?
It is not so to me.
Tell me, by Your mercy, O Lord, my God,
what You are to me.
“Say to my soul, I am your salvation.”
So speak that I may hear.
Behold, the ears of my heart are before You, O Lord;
open them and “say to my soul, I am your salvation.”
I will hasten after that voice,
and I will lay hold upon You.
Hide not Your face from me.
Even if I die, let me see Your face lest I die.
– Augustine of Hippo