Angel of my Eucharist

It is you who will delight my heart

Yes, it is your sweet melody

That will console my sorrow.

I thirst to give myself to souls

But too many hearts are indifferent

Seraphim, give them your flames

Bring them with your sweet songs.

I would like the soul of the Priest

To look like the heavenly Seraphim!

I would like him to be born anew

Before going up to the Altar!

In order to obtain this miracle

Some souls near the tabernacle,

Praying unceasingly,

Should offer themselves to me every day.

(Words of Jesus from a play by St. Therese)