O how I have fallen thousands times
In the day light or in the darkest night
At the blinking speed of eyes
I found my soul loses its might
Thus I laid weeping
Who could deliver thee my soul from sinking
Yet I remember
He who knows it all
In His mercy shall I find refuge
From fierce battle of dust and mud
There shall I flee and beseech strength
To fight and not dispair
However shameful have I been
And damp and bleeding
O Good Samaritan
Behold how my robbers left me half dead
I know no other help
But in your compassionate hands
Help me, My Neighbor
Since I don't know how long will be left
For me to live
Kyrie eleison
Save Thy servant, Master who lovest mandkind.
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