As I walk this dark aisle,

Let me see your light for a while.

As I swim this lake of fire,

Let me drink your tears for a while.



As I suffer this curse of death,

Give me your breath and comfort my spirit.

As I lay down on this bed of thorns,

Heal my wounds by the blood of your own.



As I sing this song of pain,

Let me do it under the holy rain.

As I eat this bread of darkness,

Give me a chance – A chance to confess.



As the hell the heaven,

Le me speak your name.

As the fire becomes water,

Let me take a bath by your power.