My eyes are dry, my faith is old, My heart is hard, my prayers are cold; And I know how I ought to be: Alive to You and dead to me. Oh, what can be done for an old heart like mine? Soften it up with oil and wine; The oil is You, Your Spirit of love, Please wash me anew In the wine of Your blood.Севги иле ихсан Сенсин أحبك يا رب يا قوتي نونو أنا متشال فى عيونه Ey, muqaddas Tangri taolo! Все мечты и все желания Сегодня в сердце столько благодарности Миний хайрт syd ạlnạs God's not dead, He is alive Hawa, hawa Isany men söýýän
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