I wonder if I'll ever find my way I wonder if my life could really change At all All this earth Could all that is lost ever be found Could a garden come up from this ground At all You make beaytiful things You make beaytiful things out of the dust You make beaytiful things You make beaytiful things out of us All around Hope is sringing up from this old ground Out of chaos life is being found In You You make me new You are making me new You make me new You are making me newJeg skulle ei sørge fy ạntẓạr nwrk Nurımsań Sen Quday Таны хайр ᠪᠣᠰᠤᠭᠲᠤᠨ! ᠡᠵᠡᠨ ᠦ ᠠᠷᠠᠳ ᠲᠦᠮᠡᠨ Ведь наши души стоят на обрыве Aspan men jerdiń Patshalardyń Patshasy ạ̹n qwty klmạ nfsy yjwʿ Дюн, Бугюн ве Сонсуза Дек Иисус, Святой и великий Бог
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