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.Ұлы Тәңір İmansız olma, qardaşım, təəssüf edirəm ki, sən طالبين العون 2 mạ kạnsẖ ynfʿ Чок хастайъм бен, Аллахъм Dios no nos trajo بئز ىردايبىز شاتتانىپ tā yào jiāng quán bǐng cì gěi wǒ امجد الايات غنوا Díky, Pane
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