Glory to God

My God is my strength and my tower,

and I am so poor.

All my hope is in God

and all my trust in Thee, my God,

my God, God of Hosts.

I am burned alive,

pierced by a flaming arrow

by my Lord and my God.

He has pierced my heart

and his flame in my heart

has consumed my arrogance and my pride,

the God of Hosts!