kyrie eleison

mark schultz

the wind blows hard against this mountainside

across the sea into my soul

it reaches in to where i cannot hide

setting my feet upon the road

my heart is old it holds my memories

this heart it burns a gem like flame

somewhere between the soul and soft machine

is where i find myself again

kyrie elison down the road that i must travel

kyrie elison through the darkness of the night

kyrie elison where i go you will follow

kyrie elison on a highway in the light

when i was young i dreamed of growing old

of what my life would mean to me

would i have traveled down my chosen road

or only wish that i could be