Many men will drink the rain And turn to thank the clouds. Many men will hear You speak; They will never turn around. But I will not forget You Are my God, my King. With a thankful heart I Bring my offering. And my sacrifice is Not what You can give But what I alone can Give to You. A grateful heart I give, A thankful prayer I pray, A wild dance I dance before You. A loud song I sing, A huge bell I ring, A life of praise I live before You. Many men will pour their gold And serve a thing that shines. Many men will read Your words; They will never change their minds.Xudovandga yangi bir qoʻshiq ayting Szerelmeddel The Gospel Shows The Father's Grace От Величия Бога трепещет ночь Złączmy wszyscy swoje głosy Ó, duše, pomni lásky مىنە بۇگىن كەلدى ۋاقىت ساعان qdạm ṣfạtk sd yạ yswʿ fy ḥyạty Сотни стрел
Song not available - connect to internet to try again?