We climb these stairs on our knees and cry: Mercy, we seek mercy. Kyrie eleison Kyrie. Christe eleison Christe.
There is a church in the stone above. A sacred place for a pilgrim’s heart. Those who have need are remembered there. Those who have hope will not perish there.
Mercy, we seek mercy. Kyrie eleison Kyrie. Christe eleison. Agnus Dei miserere nobis...