My God, how sad it is to live without you.
I long to see you; but if I cannot see you, I want to die.
Master, my soul cries out in vain for you; my eyes have never seen you; my ears have never heard you; my hands have never
touched you; my nose has never smelt you.
My God, when at last you enter my heart, I want you to stay.
But if you cannot stay there, I want to die.