The hope of glory

Father! My ways are far removed from Your Ways.

You are strong, I am weak.

You are Most Holy, I am corrupted.

You are abounding in Love, I am lacking in love.

You are Most Glorious and Honored by a huge innumerable host.

I am dishonored.

You are Pure.

I am sinful and wretched.

You rule over all the Universe.

I rule over nothing.

Yet when You appear at the end of days, I shall be like You! Then I will be happy.