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What Wonderful Majesty! What Stupendous Condescension! O Sublime Humility! That The Lord Of The Whole Universe, God And The Son Of God, Should Humble Himself Like This Under The Form Of A Little Bread, For Our Salvation ...in This World I Cannot See The Most High Son Of God With My Own Eyes, Except For His Most Holy Body And Blood.

Lord, Help Me To Live This Day, Quietly, Easily. To Lean Upon Thy Great Strength, Trustfully, Restfully. To Wait For The Unfolding Of Thy Will, Patiently, Serenely. To Meet Others, Peacefully, Joyously. To Face Tomorrow, Confidently, Courageously.

Every Day He Humbles Himself Just As He Did When From From His Heavenly Throne Into The Virgin's Womb; Every Day He Comes To Us And Lets Us See Him In Lowliness, When He Descends From The Bosom Of The Father Into The Hands Of The Priest At The Altar.

It Is No Use Walking Anywhere To Preach Unless Our Walking Is Our Preaching.

Be Praised, O My Lord By Brother Wind, By Air And Cloud And Every Clime To Whom Thou Givest Sustenance Unto Their Kind.