When the battle is great And the foes are many, Think on My promises; I'm the hand that catches your fall. When darkness surrounds And guilt wells up in your soul, Think on My grace; I'm the One who paid for it all. Lean harder still, harder on Me. Lean harder still, harder on Me. Faith is the substance of all things hoped for, The evidence of things not seen. So lean harder still, for those who wait on Me Will never be ashamed.ạynmạ tmḍy Глядя на Тебя Praise Him On The Trumpet بىلەم، سەندە مەن كىممىن Аджъктъм Иса قۇدىرەتتى ٴتاڭىر، كوكتەگى اكە يا رب إيمانا إنك هاتسمع zhǔ céng xiàng wǒ xiǎn xiàn Той чудной вести твердо верю я Ti benedirò
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