My Cry of Woe
(lyrics by Marc Ledermann)


Look at him
For he is God
Even if he's crucyfied.

Look at him
Thine saviour
Even if there's no rescue.

Look at him
For he feels pain
Beaten by our rude fists.

Lord, this is my cry of woe.
Lord, it shall resound all over the universe.
Lord, this is my cry of woe.

Please present us all we need,
The ones we wish to love,
The way we like to be,
The luck that makes us free,
The heart that makes charity.

Lord, this is my cry of woe.
Lord, it shall resound all over the universe.
Lord, this is my cry of woe.