You and me were meant to be A little lower than the angels. And on this ground I have found, Finally found the reason: To sing glory, To sing glory. I long to walk hand in hand Down a golden road with Father, Where choirs of angels praise His name. I want to learn: To sing glory, To sing glory. And I can't find the words to say, Life gets in the way, Lord, You know my heart's desire. When it all comes down to who You are, words can not convey. When it all comes down to who You are, words get in the way. When it all comes down to who You are, words get in the way.ساعا ازىر قايرىلام، قۇداي۔تەڭىر Scolpito nelle tue mani Wanda Ya Bi Yesu Isa! Tolyp tur Błogosław, Boże zhǔ a wǒ děng hòu nǐ కనుచూపుమేరలోన ఏ Bondissez de joie fy ḍyqy dʿwtk yạ rby ạ̹n kạnt ẓrwfy
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