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I am yours, and for you, I was born; What do you want from me? I am yours because you created me, yours because you redeemed me, yours because you also waited for me and did not have me condemned, What do you want from me?…. See, here is my heart, I place it in your hand, together with my life, my body, and my soul,
my inmost feelings and my love;…
Since I have given myself to you,
What do you want from me?
Give me life or death, health or sickness;
give me honor or dishonor, conflict or sublime peace,
weakness or full strength; I will accept it all.
What do you want from me?…
If you want me to rejoice, then out of love for you I will rejoice.
If you lay burdens upon me, then I shall want to die bearing them.
Tell me where, when, and how, just tell me,
What do you want from me?…
Let me be in the midst of  trouble or of joy if you will only live in me;
What do you want from me?…
I am yours, and for you, I was born;
What do you want from me?
The poetry of St.Teresa of Avila