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.Partea mea vei fi Sevinin, Sevinin Gökyüzünden Yeryüzüne Das glaube ich yī shēng hái shì yào chuán fú yīn Сəссиз Ҝеҹə A te Gesù حالقىن سۇيگەنى سونشالىق Hidup Yang Penuh Berbeban mn zmạn ạkẖtrtny
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