Above me was the sacred heart of Jesus
As I lay there in wilful pain
My tattoo artist loved religious art
So I was surely to gain
It wasn't planned
Though God did plan
To send me to
A catholic Tattoo man
It was agony at times
Most of the time in fact
For I have a low pain threshold
Yet I tried to bravely act
But my body was often shaking
My arm aching
But the sacred heart of Jesus
Had my soul awaking
To thoughts of awe
And deep painful wonder
How did you do it
Oh God of holy thunder
Submit like a Lamb
To the slaughter
I'd do it too though
For my wee daughter
Pain pain
There's nothing like it
Terrible torment
Oh deep dark pit
Yet God went there
For you
Will you respond
Oh love Him too
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