Ó Infinito Amor

Oh infinite love
That chose me, all for itself
Love that married all my nothingness

Now it dwells in me
Sweet treasure, in this poor heart
How can you insist so much on such a weak vessel?

Even imperfect, I dare to cry out to you, I beg for your help, oh come, save me
Come save me!

Spirit, come by the redemptive power of the cross
Spirit, come through the lips of the resurrected
Come and confirm my election
Come receive the offering of my heart