Witness the lashes on my back, irreverent you stare Contemplate the crown of thorns as my side pulses with pain My wrists and feet, touch them, make them bleed Even with open eyes your heart doesn't see
The stigmatic I am The marks of God I wear I will relieve you of your pain Call My Name!
I lie down with my rosary clenched in weary hands Come see the illuminated and inhale the scent of saints Will your heart aglow with fire and bloom like crimson flower Will you let your sorrow be your soul devourer
The stigmatic I am The marks of God I wear I will relieve you of your pain Call My Name!
There's no regret for yesterday There's no lament for tomorrow As I sleep untouched in death Will you ever dare to follow?
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