Oh, I want to see Him, look upon His face, There to sing forever of His saving grace. On the streets of glory let me lift my voice, Cares all past, home at last, ever to rejoice.Ay bap balaca Bet-Lexem Ближе Тебя на свете нет Варлъън Раб Hoden si vzít Such Love, Pure as the Whitest Snow shān zhōng de fēi niǎo nǐ dōu zhī dào Se chiudo gli occhi Mira Señor la tormenta A Solas Al Huerto Yo Voy Наш Бог вознесён
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