Within my halo I can feel my cross
To bear as Christ bore our sins
Atrocities and evil thoughts
To crucify what evil remains
Daily so they do not get away

Such purification can only come
By way of grace and of love
Of self sacrifice for your sakes
For the sinner
Oh the repentant sinner!
What would they have become?!

Alas this union in suffering
Comes by way of offering
That this suffering comes twice a year
When it should only be once a year
But sins and arrogance have blinded them
Blinded the ones who say they are holy

So I will suffer doubly for you gladly