It is tragic, the amount of suffering I endure
Something I must do, of this I am sure
Grace sustains me with every painful breath
The suffering to end upon my death

Despite having died already I saw my strife
Was the way, the truth, and the life
With Christ my God there is nothing I lack
But getting tired of any demonic attack

Do not mistake my weariness for weakness
It is a longing for this to be why I bless
To reach inside stars and the moon
My love, everything is to be revealed soon

But the suffering is never for nothing
Never for myself, that is the thing
My offering is accepted by God and transformed
Beyond time and before you were formed

I have lived millions of lives over the years
And the one thing that wins over fears
Is love, and that is just the beginning my dear
Love in action is greater than anything, that’s clear