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.Ариун газрыг في ليلة من الشتاء ạ̉nạ ʿạyz ạ̉wfy bwʿdy nbạrkk yạ mlyk Желая много, Отче мой Nemohu mít, co rád svět má Аллаһым Сəн Нə Јахшысан Dünyaya Müjde Verin Дуо куни медиҳад Misaotra Anao Izahay
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