Forgive me father For I know not What I’ve done A pardon? Please? Give me a chance To uphold your manse Leave me unfulfilled, tease. Forgive me father This I ask Fill my flask Make it flow over Near the Cliffs of Dover May the Spirit guide me Down this crooked road You’ve condemned me to With improbable load Lashed to my back. Forgive me father Do you not hear me? My back is bent My legs drag These ones you’ve sent Know not why I’ve gone on this lent Yet still they cry To follow in my footsteps. Father, forgive me I know why now You’ve sent me here To this little place These people I’ll steer Into your grace They don’t understand me They fear my face My purpose Misconstrued. Forgive them father For they are feeble Weak Lustful Prideful You have left me here To mold these steer Like the cattle they are Each other they mar Kill Destroy Easily, at will. Forgive me Man For you know me not My place is here Not there For I am the Morning Star And you are weak I am here to test you Break you Mold you So that one day You are You. |