When pangs of death seized on my soul, Unto the Lord I cried; Till Jesus came and made me whole, I would not be denied. Chorus I would not be denied, I would not be denied, Till Jesus came and made me whole, I would not be denied. As Jacob in the days of old, I wrestled with the Lord; And instant, with a courage bold, I stood upon His Word . Old Satan said my Lord was gone And would not hear my prayer; But praise the Lord, the work is done, And Christ the Lord is here.Szent vagy, Uram, szent vagy Ты к служенью Свой народ призвал róng yào guī gěi sān yī shén Quando l'avversario verrà Sen jarylqaýdyń joly ạ̹dẖạ ạ̉rạd ạ̉ḥd Suntem străini pe-acest pământ యేసే నా ఆశ్రయము - యేసే నా ఆధారము qrạʾẗ 4 - lykn nwr ạlạ̉b tṭlʿ
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