Rain, rain on my face. Hasn't stopped raining for days. My world is a flood. Slowly I've becomeone with the mud. But if I can't swim after forty days, And my mind is crushed by the crashing waves, Lift me up so high that I cannot fall. Lift me, oh woh! Lift me up when I'm falling. Lift me up when I'm weak and I'm dying. Lift me up;I need you to hold me. Lift me up and keep me from drowning again. Downpour on my soul. Splashing in the ocean, I'm losing control. Dark sky all around. Can't feel my feet touching the ground. Calm the storms that drench my eyes. Dry the streams still flowing. Cast down all the waves of sin And guilt that overthrow me.Ó, ty prežiadúce ráno Amin! Amin! Tú conservarás en paz Свет Твоего лица Что ты скажешь Ему Spirito Santo parlami ḥbyby fty̱ mtẖl ạ̉rz lbnạn Nu-i mai dulce, mai sfântă cântarea قولىمدى جايامىن باسىمدى ٴيىپ Ehtiyacım var
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