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.To je supr قدموا الشكر ạ̉kẖlq fy ḥyạẗ الله اللي عم يجمعكن Боевые ордена tẖbt ạ̉nẓạrk fyh Әнім менің Саған арналады Мой добрый друг بمراحم الرب أغني JESUS, ONS EER U
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