Kyrie Eleison
The penitent soul cries
Kyrie Eleison…
But there is no mercy
for me,
No forgiveness for my
sins.
Heaven helps not a
monster,
Formed in a moment of
aberration.
Yet… I hope.
Still I wonder:
Having known love
Long thought to me
denied,
Is it possible
That He can love me
too?
Can I be forgiven
For my dark and
dreadful crimes?
Kyrie Eleison
Christe Eleison
Kyrie Eleison…
The ancient cry
The penitent heart's
prayer
My soul cries out the
agéd litany:
Is there mercy for me?