
I may not make it through this night
war has broken out in the world
and in my body
I feel death
trying so hard to come for me
to terrify me
and so I call on Padre Pio
and my beloved St Therese
to help me and all those a world away
and yet truly not so far
as I suffer in my bed
I think of all who suffer
I weep endless tears
and I pray
I know I am not alone
and all those in fear for their lives
have angels beside them
and they will win
one way or another