Deus Hóstia

My Jesus, I do want to make my dwelling in You
Come then today here to make your dwelling in me

I enter my room, my interior, where the tabernacle is found
Where Love awaits me at any moment, every moment

God host, God of salvation, Looking at You I lose myself and find myself, Beloved
Looking at You I see myself and my life ends and begins again

There is nothing in me that is not You
Your heart is my cell, God
My heart is Your cell, sweet God, sweet God

God host, God of salvation, Looking at You I lose myself and find myself, Beloved
Looking at You I see myself and my life ends and begins again