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.kẖdnạ mʿạk qrạʾẗ 2 yạ nạs ạ̉nạ qlby Are you washed in the blood? rạḥty̱ yạ rb ḥqạaⁿ Бен Лайък Деилдим, Раб Сенин Севгине ما بانحنيش KHAMHTU BAWI BIK TUM TUAH Nous t'adorons Аппак болуп таң сүргөндөн
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