None other Lamb, none other name, None other hope in Heav'n or earth or sea, None other hiding place from guilt and shame, None beside Thee! My faith burns low, my hope burns low; Only my heart's desire cries out in me By the deep thunder of its want and woe, Cries out to Thee. Lord, Thou art life, though I be dead; Love's fire Thou art, however cold I be: Nor Heav'n have I, nor place to lay my head, Nor home, but Thee.Můj Tvůrce, Pane můj ЬОвгюлер Сана هوذا أنا عتيد Będę Ci Panie śpiewał dziś psalm Un fior sfânt mă cuprinde بو گون اینجیل یِتیپ گِلدی! Maranatà Grazia su Grazia Jesus roep die kinderjies Holy Overshadowing
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