Now therefore, O our God, listen to the prayer of Your servant and to his pleas for mercy,
and for Your own sake, O Lord, make Your face to shine upon Your sanctuary, which is desolate.
O my God, incline Your ear and hear.
Open Your eyes and see our desolations…
For we do not present our pleas before You because of our righteousness,
but because of Your great mercy.
Sweet Mercy Kyrie, we remember you today, and marvel at the fact that is has been an entire year since we held you. We are thankful that our Lord blessed our family with your life. You proclaimed the Gospel, sweet girl. You still do. Amen!
I love you sweetie-babe.
Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us,
for we have had more than enough of contempt.