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.Причитание تراك 1 Rainay be fitia! zhè chéng yǒu bī pò jiù táo dào nà chéng Dadın Duyun hạfrḥ qlbk whạʿysẖlk Аллаһ бизи јаратды Өз ирадəси илə Раббим Сени олқишлашни истайман ạlạ̉yd mmdwdẗ Благодарен Тебе, Бог, я
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