This is an invitation To the land of imagination The mountains burst into song And the trees clap their hands The blind can see The lame can walk The presence of the Lord fills the land As the waters cover the see It is not in the sky Not beyond the see It is here, very close to you In your mouth and in your heart Bridge ((I'm finding my way)2 to my home land)2kl ạlmjd wạlạ̹krạm Имманүел О, аспандағы Әкеміз Un vero soldato Tamasha, Ózińmen birge bolǵan چه نام زیبایی Как может быть? Elijášova modlitba 哈利路亞 Ýaradan asman, ýeri
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