In the desert, I desire for Your presence.
In the desert, I yearn for Your comfort.
My refinement comes
At the price of Your Son's life
In return I am able to receive
Your Son's life in me.
At the end of the day, my heart is happiest in Your hands. St. Joseph, guardian of my heart, please be near me as I live through my days...be my protector. Holy Mother, most Blessed Virgin, draw me closer to You so that I may know the ways of Your Son and live as a true woman of God.
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