Hatour 10, 1734 - نوفمبر 19, 2017, Second Sunday of Hatour (You have been healed by his wounds)

Come today my lord and fix your land, irrigate it, cleanse it and forgive its sins and its suffering oh the lover of mankind

With your wounds heal my prideful soul lest the thief takes away your grace from my heart

With your wounds break my cold heart, my superficial worship, and my false appearance, my hypocrisy, my laziness and my loosens

With your wounds remove the thorns and thistles of the worries, the desires and the temptations ... direct my words and drive my senses, my thoughts and my internals that suffocates your grace.

Lord Jesus Christ creates in me a pure heart.... quenches my thirst, my hunger, and grants me patience and power. Till I come to you with your wonderful fruits of love.

O the Lover of mankind.