To my dear child of anguish
It was not me who punished
To my dear child of tears
It is I who takes away your fears
Do you hear me my child of doubt?
Wasn’t it I who flourished your drought?
I ask of you again to come to me
I can indeed again set you free!
The chains that hold you, can you see
That you are the one who holds the key
I will remind you again and again
Just like I told you when all the world began
I will not leave you to suffer
The pain you feel, I will buffer
Don’t you know the stripes on my back
Are they ones you will be able to lack
It was I who suffered the greatest suffering
So you would know, you were the one I was covering.
Sadly, you must suffer on this world
But, there will be a day where it will not be twirled
And just as I promised, I will come back
All sin will cease, and there will be no more black.