Every single day
And let them pierce my body
In every single way
Rather than endure
One hour of depression
Oh what is worse than it
That's my painful confession
Anxiety
Indeed is worse
It unites with depression
Like a deadly curse
To escape it
Anything I would do
May God rescue from it
Me and always you
Yet never forget
To offer up this pain
For the souls in purgatory
Let it be their gain
Let nothing be wasted
In all our trials
God has ordained them
To bring to others smiles
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