By Your Word my God You raised
me to sing to me and to all
my brothers and sisters this
new song of Love;
My bones were wasting away and
my heart had grown parched
and had become a land of drought;
ruin had crept on me
in my total unawareness,
I was empty and hungry and I lacked,
I was filled with everything
but Goodness;
Marvel of Love,
You came in my night, You came to
the one who had ceased to be,
to fill me by the Breath of Your Mouth
and bring me to be;
And now I can say:
I have been raised in the Courts of
my Father and my flesh
bloomed again and my heart
breathes and longs for my God,
thrice Holy, all day long;
God, my Saviour, You know that
I am not worthy to walk in Your
Sacred Courts, but I love Your
House, I love the House where You live;
I am not worthy to walk around
Your Throne and to gaze my
fill on Your likeness;
Lord, let Your creation feast on Your
Riches, give them Rivers to drink,
give them abundant Manna to eat:
With You, my Lord, is the
Fountain of Life, with You, my Lord,
is the Tree of Life, so come,
Come in our darkness,
come by Your Light so that
we see Your Light;
Lord, my God, hear me and
side with me,
Come and renew Your creation,
so that nothing can ever
shake us again!
Glory be to God, the God of Glory,
my life, I give to You;
Amen.
peace be with you; your petitions reached Me ....  1
can the dust do anything by itself? 2 see?
Yet You heard my petitions.
You must have heard and
felt my heart which longs for You.
My delight and My child, be strong against all evil forces, remain in My favour and look after My Interests; be My Echo .... display My Holiness to the world, display the Riches of My Sacred Heart to every nation; 3
have you not noticed that I have given My orders to the skies above to open the doors of heaven and rain down Rivers together with Manna? I want to nourish you all with My Word;
Vassula, the simple of heart find Me and possess Me but there are thousands out there in the desert who are naked and starved and although they see themselves covered with rich vestments, in reality they are naked, starved and pitiable to look at; although they are starving for lack of My Word, they believe they are feasting;
there is no time to spare, My child; this is why I am sending you in My Name to tell them that the Lord has prepared for them a banquet ....
1 There was silence and I wondered for a brief moment whether He had gone.
2 He just wanted to prove to me that it is by the Power of the Holy Spirit that I can hear Him.
3 By this, Christ means, to everybody, not only to Catholics but to all.
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