Take me past the outer court And through the Holy Place, Past the brazen altar, Lord, I want to see Your face. Pass me by the crowds of people, And the priests who sing their praise; I hunger and thirst for Your righteousness, But it's only found one place. Take me into the Holy of holies, Take me in by the blood of the Lamb; Take me into the Holy of holies, Take the coal, cleanse my lips, here I am. Take the coal, cleanse my lips, here I am.El gozo del Señor mi fortaleza yạ yswʿ kwkb ạlṣbḥ ạlmnyr Красний Исусе Слава, слава Богу в вышних Ujmij mą dłoń! qwlly yạ kẖạṭy Молятся мамы о нас ạ̉rnm lạ̹smk rby ạlʿly lmạ tkwn zʿlạn Ýygnakda
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