My Mother, when Jesus was within your womb, You had countless things to say to Him; consider, however, the trifles I say at the moment when I receive Him in the Blessed Eucharist!
Therefore, I implore You: speak for me, my Mother, and tell Him what I would like to be able to say, but cannot. Adore Him as I would like to adore Him; give Him the thanksgiving that I would like to give; make acts of reparation to Him for my sins and those of the whole world, with a fervour of reparation that I sadly lack.
Mother, obtain for me and for humanity all that we need to glorify You; because, my Mother, more than anything else I beseech your glory, your Reign. Amen.
