Ungrateful, disobedient, sinful soul, I lifted you from the filth, from the mire of your sins, from the dregs of your iniquity, from the very gates of death, from your wicked habits, and from the ways of the world and, not by any merit of your own, I brought you into my most holy tabernacle—into the cloister of holy Religion—that you might proclaim and preach my praises to your brethren. You are my creation, my creature, and despite your countless negligences, I have exalted you, making you my instrument to proclaim my sweet love, my kindness, my infinite mercy, and my compassion to my beloved creatures and brides, the rational souls present here today. I have placed you here so that, through your obedience and the office granted to you by my grace, and through their humble reception of my burning words through your tongue, they might find some sweet consolation in my beloved, only-begotten Son, and at last, eternal life.