*Kyrie eleison
Christe eleison
Kyrie eleison
Kyrie eleison…
Oh, I’m weary with my moaning
Lord hears the sound of my weeping
And I may feel alright.
Although I have no reason to this life
Is it nothing to you, all you who’s passin’s by
See if there’s any sorrow like my sorrow
I see this should be the glory of all the earth.
or the perfection of beauty.
**Hear how I groan
Till the wind blows to my sails
Has he gone into exile
Hear how I groan
Till the daylight dead and gone
Turn, O Lord my God, watch over me
So, I’m living with my darkness
Nobody else but my spirit
And I’m feeling okay,
Though I still have no reason to this world
Was it everything to you, all you’ve wanted for
See if there’s any sorrow like my sorrow
I see no angels or glory of all the earth.
It’s the perfection of sorrow
***Hear how I moan
Till the power’s in the sky
He walks in his guilty ways
Hear how I moan
Till the flood sweeps over me
Answer me, O Lord, for your love is good
Get away! How lonely sits the city
Far away to keep your purity
Fly away so you can be more free
To remember all my tears stream down
**Repeat
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