I love to love,
And I love to be loved,
By the Lord of Love,
Who generously pours out
His wondrous love upon us all.
But sometimes with His
Divine sense of humor,
He hides himself from me,
Like a playful lover,
And I cannot see Him,
So, as His beloved,
I must practice heroic patience,
And with a strong faith,
I must trust in Him,
Because I know that
Above the clouds
The sky is always blue,
And suddenly the Divine Mercy
Will magnificently shine forth
In the Dark Night of Unknowing,
And the Dark Night of the Cross.
Yet when faith is elusive,
I must hold my ground
And courageously hope in Him,
Because it always circles around
And leads us back to holy love.