A world undone, choked by sin We were dead, we needed Him From a place of endless love Came the Son All hail the Lamb He is worthy, only All eyes on Him His the glory, only In our place, blood was shed Flesh was torn and cruelly bled Hideous and glorious Died the Son Death undone, victory claimed He was dead but lives again By the Spirit now in us Rose the Son Only He is worthy He'll return, clothed in light Every eye drawn to the sight With final authority Comes the Sonfy ạ̉wl ạlṭryq To ja, ó, Pane môj N'oublie jamais Я с Христом иду к небесной стране على الإله فاتكل Hangi habere güvenirsin Утолил Иисус мне жажду Ангеле, от този гроб ىرايىمدۇۇ قۇداي سۉيۉپ دۉينۅنۉ Boh náš je láska
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