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!