'Come, Thou, bread of angels and satisfy the cravings
of my soul; come, Thou, glowing furnace of charity, and inflame my soul
with the fires of divine love; come, Shepherd divine, and guide me;
come, Eternal father, my hope, my life, my joy, and source of all my
happiness; come, Thou dearest object of all my aspirations; come, Thou
comforter of the sorrowful, light supernal of the soul; come, Thou, who
art the solace and refreshment of the weary; come to me, O Thou, for
whom the nations prayed, and for whom the patriarchs sighed! come to me,
O Thou, the desired of ages, joy of angels, glory of the heavens,
supreme delight of the saints! come to me, for I yearn for Thee; come to
me, for Thou hast transpierced me with the arrows of Thy love; come,
delay not, for my heart waxes faint, and I feel that I cannot exist
without Thee; come, O Jesus, I beseech Thee, come.'
Give us this day our supersubstantial bread
