Happy is that person of love who has caused God, Who is
love, to dwell in his heart.
Happy are you, O heart, so small and confined, yet you
have caused Him whom Heaven and Earth cannot contain
to dwell spiritually in your womb, as in a restful abode.
Happy that luminous eye of the heart which, in its purity,
clearly beholds Him before whose sight
the seraphs veil their face.
Blessed indeed are the pure in heart, for they shall
see God.
- Martyrius
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