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“Do grant, oh my God, that when my lips approach Yours to kiss You, I may taste the gall that was given to You; when my shoulders lean against Yours, make me feel Your scourging; when my flesh is united with Yours, in the Holy Eucharist, make me feel Your passion; when my head comes near Yours, make me feel Your thorns; when my heart is close to Yours, make me feel Your spear.”

Quote by Gemma Galgani

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Gemma Galgani
Gemma Galgani

Saint Gemma Galgani, born on March 12, 1878, and died on April 11, 1903, was a renowned Italian Catholic saint known for her mystical experiences and devout faith. more

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