Kyrie eleison
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Lyrics
Lord, and orphan born a god begot not made. Lord have mercy. Lord, in your engine spins a black and oily heart. Lord have mercy. Lord, through you all things are made and they fall apart. Lord have mercy. Christ, remind me how you died sometimes I can’t recall. Christ have mercy. Christ, three times I have denied that I admire your life. Christ have mercy. Christ, your sacrifice of grace, betrayals, and violent crimes. Christ have mercy. Lord, once more a mortal fears a virus or a war. Lord have mercy. Lord, your fiery sword appears and knows the hearts of all. Lord have mercy. Lord, console this sorrowed soul. Son and Holy Ghost and Lord have mercy. Lord have mercy on me. Lord have mercy.
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verse, verse, verse