Prepare the way, Prepare the way, Prepare the way, For the coming of the son Blessed is the man whose Master finds doing His will when He comes It's time to start reading the signs That tell of the returning Son Let us hold fast to confessions of faith And not be blown by the wind I'm holding on to what is written on my heart Longing and looking for him In a blaze of glory He will come In the blink of an eye the deed will be done In a sky filled with thunder the clouds will part And on a white charger will ride God's heart A voice is calling: Prepare the way! Make smooth the desert, God's highway Lift up the valley, make the mountains a field Then the glory of the Lord will be revealedРаб Сени Севийор Бог мир так возлюбил تۇغۇلدىڭ، ئەي رەببىم Я візьму тебе на руки СОС เราขอนมัสการ ạ̹ḥsạnạt ạlrb Přijď k nám již, Duchu pravdy Ушунчалык Кудай сүйүп дүйнөнү Жодна Могила не Втримає Тебе
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