Awake O Israel put off Thy slumber And the truth shall set you free For out of Zion comes thy Deliv'rer In the year of Jubilee For in the furnace of much affliction I have chosen Thee behold And so for Iron I'll give Thee silver And for brass I'll give Thee gold Thou art my chosen for I have sought Thee Thou art graven on my hand And I will gather all those that gather They shall come back to their land O Hallelujah (2x) Hallelujah, Praise the Lord O Hallelujah (2x) Hallelujah, Praise the LordНовое сердце из тканей живых Mi consacro a te Scelgo di stare con Te ạ̉wrsẖlym fy ạlsmạ Cnosť je sýtiť lačného Я стану лучше Kalbiniz Kaygılanmasın أنا بيك خطايايا مغفورة Koruyan, Kayıran Сэргэлтийн эрин
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