He wasn't looking at me, when He took me in. He wasn't looking at my heart that was blacked by sin. He was looking at the blood, flowing rich and free. That precious blood, that covers me.Баллада о Правде и Кривде Harikalar Yaratan Tanrı أين أذهب Herodes, kráľu ukrutný РЪКОПЛЯСКАЙТЕ ВСИЧКИ Tvé svaté jméno Любовь Господню прославляю Jeso o, Sakaiza tsara Чуйте небеса قۇتقارعان تەڭىرىم
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