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.Ыйса, ыракмат La caduta di Babilonia 神的儿女要有信心的眼 ملك الملوك رب الأرباب Doufej v Hospodina celým srdcem svým Хоссанна Великий Архітектор Non manchi mai Píseň spasených Dari III Track 04
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