The moon is shining as bright as ever,
it sings loud and gloriously to You.
The sheer curtains move with the breeze,
dancing for You.
You are everywhere.
I'm so fearful - keep holding me.
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"I throw myself at the foot of the Tabernacle like a dog at the foot of his Master." - St. John Vianney
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