In the silence of dawn, where hope renews,
Lies a heart ablaze with celestial hues.
Sacred Heart of Jesus, tender and true,
With love that transforms, making all things new.
This day of miracles, a memory bright,
When St. Julie Billiart rose from her plight.
Your Sacred Heart, in its infinite grace,
Touched her spirit, healed her embrace.
Wounded and pierced, yet eternally whole,
Your love, Sacred Heart, is the balm of the soul.
Through every beat, a symphony plays,
Of mercy and passion, lighting our ways.
St. Julie, once bound by affliction's chain,
Found freedom in your love, relief from her pain.
In your warmth, her faith was restored,
In your Sacred Heart, her spirit soared.
Oh heart of my Savior, so tender, so kind,
Your love is the compass that guides the blind.
In darkness, in doubt, when shadows confound,
Your Sacred Heart whispers, "I am found."
Embrace us, O Heart, with your healing fire,
When life’s trials consume, and our spirits tire.
In your love, let us bask, let our burdens release,
In the haven of your heart, find solace and peace.
Through the ages, your love, a beacon so clear,
Guiding the faithful, dispelling all fear.
Sacred Heart of Jesus, our refuge, our light,
With you, every shadow is cast into flight.
May we, like Julie, in your heart find our place,
Mirroring your love, reflecting your grace.
Sacred Heart, ever tender, ever near,
In your embrace, we are cherished and dear.