From wherever spring arrives to heal the ground, From wherever searching comes, the look itself, A trace of what we're looking for, So be quiet now and wait. The ocean is growing. The tide is coming in. Here it is. Here is our King. Here is our Love. Here is our God who's come To bring us back to Him. He is the One. He is Jesus. And what was said to the rose to make it unfold Was said to me here in my chest, So be quiet now and rest. Majesty finally. Majesty finally here. Majesty finally here.Води ме Отче! Nie vždy je slnko na oblohe سۇۇ كۅردۉم اعىپ بۉتپۅگۅن Isus bes q'urbane Ey kiçik Beytlehem şəhəri Kutsal, Kutsal, Kutsal Боди наврӯз вазид yạ rb ḥạjty dwmaⁿạ В Боге одном лишь душа найдет Счастье мир
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