Author name: Powerful Catholic Prayer

Saint Theresa privileged Little Flower of Jesus and Mary I approach you with childlike confidence and deep humility. I lay before you my desires, and beg that through your intercession they may be realized. Did you not promise to spend your heaven doing good upon earth? Grant me according to this promise the favours I […]

O dear Little Saint now that you see the crucified Jesus in heaven still bearing the wounds caused by sin, you know still more clearly than you did upon earth the value of souls, and the priceless worth of that Precious Blood, which He shed to save them. As I am one of those children

O My God, I return Thee thanks for all Thou hast done, for what Thou art doing, and for everything Thou wilt do for me and all mankind. I ask Thy pardon for all that I have done wrong. I resolve to do better in the future. I hereby revoke consent to everything displeasing to

Saint Theresa Patroness of the Missions, be a great missionary throughout the world to the end of time, Remind our Master of His words: “The harvest is great, but the labourers few.” Your zeal for souls was so great obtain a like zeal for those now working for souls, and beg God to multiply their

Jesus, Who in Thy bitter Passion, didst become the reproach of men and the Man of Sorrows, I venerate Thy Holy Face on which shone the beauty and gentleness of Divinity. In those disfigured features, I recognize Thine infinite Love, and I long to love Thee, and make Thee loved. May I behold Thy Glorious

O my God! I offer Thee all my actions of this day for the intentions and for the glory of the Sacred Heart of Jesus. I desire to sanctify every beat of my heart, my every thought, my simplest works, by uniting them to His infinite merits; and I wish to make reparation for my

I adore and praise Thee, O my Divine Jesus, Son of the living God, and I desire to make satisfaction for all the outrages which I, the most miserable of Thy creatures, have offered Thee in all the members of Thy Blessed Body, and particularly in Thy adorable Face. Hail, worshipful Face, disfigured by spittle

O Little Martyr of Love you know now even better than in the days of your pilgrimage that love embraces all vocations: that it is love alone that counts, which unites us perfectly with God and conforms our will with His. All you sought on earth was love; to love Jesus as He had never

Divine Jesus, Listen to my prayer. By my love I want to make You rejoice. You know well, I want to please You alone. Deign to grant my most ardent desire. I accept the trials of this sad exile To delight You and to console Your heart. But change all my works to love, O