All your care for me, all your healing me, have you found out that is too much for me? Your charity’s gone, done what could be done, you thought your engaging was restored to save me? I’ve tried to explain you the penitence borne for you, the health I loose, every time I give way and pray your alms. Every time I give way and pay your alms. You’ve had to repent, were investing in me and now you have to review your plain. But you knew the risk, keep getting your task, what should I do, never hidden my stains.