St. Teresa 'Exclamation' - incomprehensible

St. Teresa, Solilquies INTRODUCTION, Kieran Kavanaugh O.C.D. comments on the earlier Fray Luis de Leon long descriptive title, "Meditations or exclamations of the soul to God writen by Mother Teresa in theyear 1569 on different days according to the spirit ou Lord gave her after Communion." 
He says, "The collection is also, in  way, a complement to the Life.
Three translations of this one Soliloquy affords an enriching relish of generations of English.
The word, INCOMPREHENSIBLE,  shares significantly in the exclamation spirit in the three columns below.
"Thou art almighty; Thy works are incomprehensible.  Grant, then, Lord, that Thy words may never be absent from my thoughts."
                                               EXCLAMATIONS OF SOUL TO GOD

St. Teresa of Ávila: There is no other time than thanksgiving after Mass when we can so easily enrich our soul  with virtues, or so rapidly advance to a high degree of perfection.

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... spiritual practice among Christians who believe in the Real Presence of Jesus Christin the ... Jesus Christ, the founder of Christianity, said in the Bible that whoever receives... St. Teresa of Ávila urged her daughters not to rush out after Mass but to ... with Jesus," she said, "and not waste the hour that follows Communion.

From the writings of Saint Teresa of Jesus (Collected Works Institute of Carmeite Studies, Washington. D.C.1987, Soliloquy 8, pp. 450-451)	The Complete Works Of Saint Teresa Of Jesus by E. Allison Peers Volume II   (1946) EXCLAMATIONS OF SOUL TO GOD	Minot Works of St. Teresa, Exclamations, trans. By Stanbrook Benedictines, Edit Benedict Zimmerman.
We are your handiwork O Lord, my God, how you possess the words of eternal life,*Jn. 6:67-68, where all mortals will find what they desire if they want to seek it! But what a strange thing, my God, that we forget your words in the madness and sickness our evil deeds cause! O my God, God, God, author of all creation! And what is creation if you, Lord, should desire to create more? You are almighty; your works are incomprehensible. *Rm. 11:33;Jb. 9:10. Bring it about, then, Lord, that my thoughts not withdraw from your words. 2. You say: Come to me, all who labour and are burdened, for I will comfort you.*Mt. 11:28 What more do we want, Lord? What are we asking for? What do we seek? Why are those in the world so unhappy if not because of seeking rest: God, help me! Oh, God, help me! What is this, Lord? Oh, what a pity! Oh, what great blindness that we seek rest where it is impossible to find it! Have mercy, creator, on these your creatures. Behold, we do not understand or know what we desire, nor how we obtain what we ask for. Lord, give us light; behold, the need is greater than with the man born blind, for he wanted to see the light and could not.*4 Now, Lord, there is no desire to see. Oh, how incurable an illness! Here, my God, is where your power must be demonstrated; here, your mercy. 3. Oh, what a difficult thing I ask you, my true God: that you love someone who does not love you, that you open to one who does not knock, that you give health to one who likes to be sick and goes about looking for sickness. You say, my Lord, that you come to seek sinners;*Pr. 8:17; Mt. 7:7; 9:13, these, Lord, are real sinners. Do not look at our blindness, my God, but at all the blood your Son shed for us. Let your mercy shine upon evil that has so increased; behold, Lord, we are your handiwork. May your goodness and mercy help us.	VIII O Lord, my God, Thou hast indeed the words of life, *2 wherein, if we will seek it, we mortals shall all find what we desire. But what wonder is it, my God, that we should forget Thy words when our evil deeds have made us so infirm and foolish? O my God! God, God the Maker of all things created! And yet what are all things created, Lord, if Thou shouldst be pleased to create more? Thou art almighty; Thy works are incomprehensible. *3 Grant, then, Lord, that Thy words may never be absent from my thoughts. Thou sayest: "Come to Me, all you that labour and are burdened: and I will comfort you." *4 What more do we want, Lord? What do we ask for? What do we seek? Why are worldly people lost if not because they are seeking repose? O God! O God! What is this, Lord? How sad a pity! How blind of us to seek repose where it cannot possibly be found! Have mercy, Creator, on these Thy creatures. Reflect that we do not understand ourselves, or know what we desire, nor are we able to ask as we should. Give us light, Lord. Behold, we need it more than the man who was blind from his birth," for he wished to see the light and could not, whereas nowadays, Lord, no one wishes to see it. Oh, what a hopeless ill is this! Here, my God, must be manifested Thy power and Thy mercy. Ah, how hard a thing am I asking of Thee, my true God! I ask Thee to love one who loves Thee not, to open to one who has not called upon Thee *5 to give health to one who prefers to be sick and who even goes about in search of sickness. Thou sayest, my Lord, that Thou comest to seek sinners; these, Lord, are the true sinners. Look not upon our blindness, my God, but upon all the blood that was shed for us by Thy Son. Let Thy mercy shine out amid such tremendous wickedness. Behold, Lord, we are the works of Thy hands *6. Help us by Thy goodness and mercy. 1 St. Luke i, 46. 2 [St. John vi, 69]. 3 Job ix, la. 4 St. Matthew xi, 28 [D.V. has "refresh," but the Spanish is consolaT]' 5 St. John ix, 1. 6 ... St Mt. vii, 7.	EXCLAMATION VIII. 1. O Lord my God, truly " Thou hast the words of life," *l wherein men can find all they crave, if they but seek it ! But what wonder is it if we forget Thy words, seeing the state of folly and disorder to which our sins have reduced us ? 2. O my God ! God ! God and Maker of all Creation ! What is all this creation compared with what Thou canst create, dost Thou but will ? Thou art omnipotent : Thy works are incomprehensible. *2 Permit not Thy words ever to become effaced from my mind : " Come unto Me all you that labour and I will refresh you." ' What more can we desire or seek, Lord ? Why are worldlings lost, save through seeking happiness ? 3. Good God ! Good God ! How is it, Lord ? How pitiful ! What utter blindness to seek for happiness where it cannot be found. Have pity, Creator, on Thy creatures ! Remember, we do not understand ourselves, or know what we want, nor do we ask aright ! Lord, give us light ! See ! we need it more than did the man who was born blind, for he longed to see the light but could not, while we do not wish to see it. 1 St. John vi. 69 : Domine, ad quern ibimus ? verba vitcB ceternce habes. 2 Job ix. 10 : Qui facit magna et incomprehensibilia. 3 St. Matt. xi. 28 : Venite ad me omnes qui laboratis et onerati estis, et ego reficiam vos. 4. Oh ! ill past remedy, needing Thee to manifest both Thy power and Thy mercy. O true God of mine ! How hard a thing I crave of Thee ! No less than that Thou shouldst love those who love not Thee : shouldst open to those who do not knock — shouldst cure those who wish to ail, and who foster their maladies. 5. Thou didst declare, my Master, that Thou earnest to seek sinners : *4 these are the real sinners ! Look not on our blindness, my God, but on the streams of blood shed by Thy Son for us. Let Thy mercy shine forth amidst such monstrous wickedness. Remember, Lord, we are " the work of Thy hands; *6 " succour us by Thy goodness and mercy !