1. I've stayed awake all night from extreme sorrow
Tossing and turning, consumed by deep worries

2. I cry out hoping my voice will relieve my distress
My God, by sanctifying devout souls

3. And freeing them from the mortal world
I beg Your forgiveness for our sins that harm us

4. And who are You, O Master of masters, and who am I?
A lowly, wretched one calls out, who comes near?

5. Take from my heart what torment I find there
For I have little patience in trials