The sim is destroying your life You look for way aut but. You can't get your self-free, It's written. And that one doesn't Bear his cross And doesn't follow me Doesn't deserve me. But, saint is the one Who called you? Your self a saint too In your way of living. Be saint's, be saint's, be saint's Because y am saint. Pray in the name of lord, who Without any discrimination By loch one's work. Go whihout, flear During your life time Be saint's, be saint's, be saint's Be cause I am saint.