Teach Us To Give And Not To

What Seems To Me White, I Will Believe Black If The Hierarchical Church So Defines.

Pardon Me, O Perfections Of My God, For Having Preferred Imperfect And Evil Inclinations To Thee! Pardon Me, O Justice Of My God, For Having Outraged Thee By My Sins. Pardon Me, O Holiness Of My God, For Having So Long Stained Thy Sight's Purity By My Sins. Pardon Me, O Mercy Of My God, For Having Despised So Long Thy Mercy's Voice. In Deep Sorrow And Contrition, I Cast Myself At Thy Feet: Have Mercy On Me.

True, I Am In Love With Suffering, But I Do Not Know If I Deserve The Honor.

Dearest Lord, Teach Me To Be Generous; Teach Me To Serve You As You Deserve; To Give And Not To Count The Cost.

If You Attach Your Heart To Certain Places And Occupations, Obedience Oftentimes Places You In Some Other Place That You May Not Like; To Be Always Cheerful, Be Always Humble And Obedient.