My happiest moments have been when I cried for God. Not for anything but in sheer mute gratitude of the showers of Grace and blessings and love that I have received since my birth. It is not even a prayer. Just love. Love for the Beloved. It is that yearning and love that brings intense joy that can only be felt but not expressed in words.
When we feel deeply hurt, we cry. Why can’t we cry in ecstasy of God’s infinite love and benediction?