St. Quarantine

Bless us St. Quarantine
Patron saint of broken dreams
We pray you you’ll hear our call
As heavens fall
Won’t you save us all
Guide us to better ways
Put an end to wasted days
Under the moon and sun
Heal us everyone
Yes everyone
So we can plan for a new tomorrow
Free from all the pain of sorrow
Knowing our faith hides in the unforeseen
We won’t be fooled by grand illusions
Only truth for all conclusions
We promise you this oh St. Quarantine
St. Quarantine
St. Quarantine
Are these the end of days
Or just a passing phase
There’s so much we just don’t know
Can you tell us so
Are we good to go