domingo, septiembre 02, 2012

Dear, do not let me lingering here alone

Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam
¡Totus Tuus, Dear!

Why do I love you so much that stars become only dust? Why do I long your presence so boosted, that the sweet rills my Mother serve me are only pictures, in the Clouds?. What is it of you that I cannot please with the treasures from my Father?

Night and day I beg Heavens for your compliance and only the Shakespeare Juliet is shown to me. I have no more potion to drink than my lovely Holy Host. Is their will be some moment in the Eternity for I hear, my bell flowers singing all over again?





It's been seven hours and fifteen days
since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
since you took your love away
since you've been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
but nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues,

'cause nothing compares
nothing compares to you

It's been so lonely without you here
like a bird without a song
nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
tell me baby where did I go wrong?
I could put my arms round every boy I see
but they'd only remind me of you
I went to the doctor guess what he told me
guess what he told me
he said girl you better try to have fun
no matter what you do
but he's a fool

'cause nothing compares
nothing compares to you

All the flowers that you planted mother
in the backyard
all died when you went away
I know that living with you, baby, was sometimes hard
but I'm willing to give it another try

nothing compares
nothing compares to you

Victor, a mere Lay Messenger of the King of Realm

Free for Freedom, Rimsha

Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam
¡Totus Tuus, Pater!

«Are you a broken-hearted?, has somebody misprices my Love in you?, has some hellish mind pushed you out of My Path? Come to Me, sit at my Side. Open your pouch and place our bread and wine on My Hands for I made it a new heart in you, so much tendered, crypted and inscrutable as the Heart of the King of Realm.

Old hearts must pass away for I made ones new. Nobody will break again what I have built in you by your confidence and Me forever Lamb Self-sacrificing. I am the only King of Realm and you are my little kings and princesses. Now, get up happy and free, go ahead praying the Queen’s Song to call all people and nations, for Me to judge and set My Heaven on Earth.»


Tantum ergo Sacramentum
Veneremur cernui:
Et antiquum documentum
Novo cedat ritui:
Praestet fides supplementum
Sensuum defectui.

Genitori, Genitoque
Laus et jubilatio,
Salus, honor, virtus quoque
Sit et benedictio:
Procedenti ab utroque
Compar sit laudatio.
Amen.

Hence so great a Sacrament
Let us venerate with heads bowed [cernui]
And let the old practice [documentum]
Give way to the new rite;
Let faith provide a supplement
For the failure of the senses.
To the Begetter and the Begotten [both masculine gender],
Be praise and jubilation,
Hail,[8] honor, virtue[9] also,
And blessing too:
To the One proceeding from Both
Let there be equal praise.
Amen.



«Grant me, now, Immaculate Mother, Lady of All Nations, the necessary graces to always love as God loves.
Grant me, now, Immaculate Mother, Lady of All Nations, the necessary graces to defend her as God always defends.
Grant me, now, Immaculate Mother, Lady of All Nations, that personally You always were her Advocate, Mediatrix of Grace and Co-Redeemer.
Grant me, now, Immaculate Mother, Lady of All Nations, that You eternally were the permanent mirror of her soul forever.
Grant me, now, Immaculate Mother, Lady of All Nations, that You were the Queen who cares for her for ever and ever.
Grant me, now, Immaculate Mother, Lady of All Nations, Your constant presence in her soul, heart and life.
Grant us, now, Immaculate Mother, Lady of All Nations, her love for ever as we have given You all of ours.»

Victor, a mere Lay Messenger of the King of Realm.