“You know, O my God, who made us, that nothing can satisfy us but you, and therefore you have caused your own self to be meat and drink to us. O most adorable mystery! O most stupendous of mercies! You most glorious, and beautiful and strong, and sweet, you knew well that nothing else would support our frail hearts but you.”
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There is no one or anything that can fill us with this Love that is ever present.
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