Lord, have mercy.

The wind blows hard against this mountain side
Across the sea into my soul.
It reaches into where I cannot hide
Setting my feet upon the road.

My heart is old it holds my memories
My body burns a gem like flame.
Somewhere between the soul and soft machine
Is where I find myself again.

Kyrie Eleison
Down the road that I must travel.
Kyrie Eleison
Through the darkness of the night.
Kyrie Eleison
Where I'm going will you follow?
Kyrie Eleison
On a highway in the light.

When I was young I thought of growing old
Of what my life would mean to me.
Would I have followed down my chosen road
Or only wished what I could be?