Little queen I met in Lisieux, Can I forget that glow in your eyes? Dressed up as though grown up matured, On your way to enter Carmel. And your father, carrying your bags, Could not reach up, you were too fast. You were joyful, leaping all the way All you wanted was to be His…
Hold me up, my Lord, I wanna walk
Let me die, just to live in you.
For You and You alone, my Lord,
Can fill my being, quench my thirst.
Fountain of Mercy flowed from the hill
Illumine my path, be a guide on my path.
We have a God whose mercy is abound:
We have a God in whose mercy we abide.
He left his palace to take us back home
And spent his life here to make our hearts warm.
Our God is merciful and as we are his children, we are called to be messengers of his mercy to all.
Vox Divini 