My soul,
open my heart;
so Jesus can give me every good gift;
He loves me ardently.
Hope, then,
for great favors from my Lord,
Who, through an impulse of love,
comes to me all love.
Yes, my Jesus, my hope,
I trust in Your goodness,
that in giving Yourself to me this morning,
You will kindle in my poor soul
the flames of Your love,
and of an ardent desire to please You,
that, from this day forward,
I may wish only what You wish.