My favorite Gospel too.
It never fails to bring tears to my eyes and I remember the first time I read it as an adult, searching for God, searching for His Church and realized that by His grace I had been born into it. He was waiting there for me to find my way back to Him.
Me, the person least deserving of such love from Him. I will never forget the first time I received Him after many years away and it was because of that Gospel.
There are no words to adequately describe my grateful heart.