Saturday, 3 October 2015

1338 As I write these words, I hear the cry of Satan:

“She‟s writing everything, she‟s writing everything, and because of this we are losing so much! Do not write about the goodness of God; He is just!” And howling with fury, he vanished. 1339 O merciful God, You do not despise us, but lavish Your graces on us continuously. You make us fit to enter Your kingdom, and in Your goodness You grant that human beings may fill the places vacated by the ungrateful angels. O God of great mercy, who turned Your sacred gaze away from the rebellious angels and turned it upon contrite man, (10) praise and glory be to Your unfathomable mercy, O God who do not despise the lowly heart.