Sweet Holy Name
Let millions of pointed arrows,
Torture every inch of the skin I have got;
Let my brain burn inside out;
Let the rivers in my body start having drought,
Let my body betray me in the last breath;
Let my feet burn as I walk,
Let my heart show its darkest wrath!
Let me boil inside the tub of hot oil,
Let me feel unlimited torment:
Maybe it is then I'll remember my Lord,
Maybe then, with love
I'll chant His divine and sweet holy Name!