O Sacrament Most Holy
O Sacrament Divine
All praise and all thanksgiving
Be every moment Thine

I remember when I was only four,
Mother would bring me round to the store
And just ourside of church she'd stand,
And "Come in" she'd say, reaching down
for my hand.
"Just for a minute"
And then when I started going to school,
She'd bring me down every day as a rule,
But first the steps to the church we'd climb,
And she'd say:  "Well go in-you've always
got time.
"Just for a minute"
Then I got real big, I mean seven years old,
And I went by myself, but was always told:
When your're passing the church,
 don't forget to call.
And, tell Our Lord about lessons and all.
"Just for a minute"
Sometimes I run most of the way,
Or meet some guys and we stop to play,
But I manage to squeeze out time enough
to make the church where I pant and puff.
"Just for a minute"
And now it's sort of a habit I got,
In the evening coming from Casey's lot,
Though it takes me out of my way a bit.
To slip into church with my bat and mitt.
"Just for a minute"
But sometimes I see the other fellows
Standing around and I just go yellow,
I pass by the door, but a Voice within
Seems to say, real sad: 
 "So you wouldn't come in."
"Just for a minute"
There are things inside me, bad and good
That nobody knows and nobody could.
Excepting Our Lord, and I like Him to know
And He helps when in for a visit I go.
"Just for a minute"
He finds it lonesome when nobody comes
(There are hours upon hours when
nobody comes)
And He's pleased when anybody passing by
Stops in (thought it's only a little guy.
"Just for a minute"
I know what happens when people die,
But I won't be scared, and I'll tell you why
When Our Lord is judging my soul, I feel
He'll remember the times I went to kneel.
"Just for a minute"


O Divine Jesus, lonely in so many Tabernacles, without visitor or worshipper.  I offer Thee my poor but loving heart.
May its every beat be a prayer of love for Thee.
O sweet Jesus, let me lay at Thy sacred feet my daily share of joys, struggles and sorrows, my hopes and fears and do Thou in the stillness of Thy sanctuary, tenderly gather them into Thy Sacred Heart, Solace my doubts, calm my fears, and grant that day by day I may become more united to Thee.
(Add as many prayers of your own as time permits)
Then say:
Dear Jesus, it will not be long until I come to visit You again.  Till then I leave my poor heart before the Tabernacle.  Let its every beat tell You that I love You, and that I am longing to be free to be with You.
Bless me before I go, my Jesus, Bless my home and undertakings.  Bless my friends and my enemies too.  Amen

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