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lyrics
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?
The stigmatic I am
The marks of God I wear
I will relieve you of your pain
Call My Name!