Come Lord Jesus, and grant us your peace
Come Lord Jesus, and grant us your peace!
Thy kingdom come, O Jesus, and from one end of the world shine upon your glory! We call you with all the forces of the soul, because we are tired of this wicked world
that knows no bounds in his crimes. Come! On this terrible storm! Only you can levarti and impose peace, your peace, because any other peace is only an armistice of war.
Come! The Church's your wife, you call out to his liturgical prayer, and you can not not listen. Call the lost sheep in the one your fold, take your hands in the crook of love, guide them to more fertile pastures and fresh in your Church!
Come! Prepare your table of the Eucharist to the hungry souls, and send your angels and your faithful servants to force the reluctant souls: Compelle enter, push to enter
. Come! Give us the milk of your love, we are satisfied that you, and you follow up to eternal pastures! Come to
big winner, triumphing in your sweet love, and earth, painful exile, be turned into an oasis of peace!
O King divine ascendesti triumph in the skies of your victory, come to liberate us the confusion of apostasy who believe triumphant advance; arrestale with a mighty hand, crushes their idols down their altars and their fires off, dissipating their infamous libations, advanced, steps, reigns You alone, O King of glory. Amen!
Don Ruotolo Dolindo
Thy kingdom come, O Jesus, and from one end of the world shine upon your glory! We call you with all the forces of the soul, because we are tired of this wicked world
that knows no bounds in his crimes. Come! On this terrible storm! Only you can levarti and impose peace, your peace, because any other peace is only an armistice of war.
Come! The Church's your wife, you call out to his liturgical prayer, and you can not not listen. Call the lost sheep in the one your fold, take your hands in the crook of love, guide them to more fertile pastures and fresh in your Church!
Come! Prepare your table of the Eucharist to the hungry souls, and send your angels and your faithful servants to force the reluctant souls: Compelle enter, push to enter
. Come! Give us the milk of your love, we are satisfied that you, and you follow up to eternal pastures! Come to
big winner, triumphing in your sweet love, and earth, painful exile, be turned into an oasis of peace!
O King divine ascendesti triumph in the skies of your victory, come to liberate us the confusion of apostasy who believe triumphant advance; arrestale with a mighty hand, crushes their idols down their altars and their fires off, dissipating their infamous libations, advanced, steps, reigns You alone, O King of glory. Amen!
Don Ruotolo Dolindo
