You are my hiding place, O Lord You saved me from distress You are my hiding place You saved me from distress You surround my soul With cries of deliverance Chorus You are my hiding place, O Lord You gaze into the secrets of my soul Let every good man pray to you In his hour of need Flood waters may reach high But him they shall not reach Let every good man pray In his hour of need A hidden secret wastes my frame I groan through the night And cry through the day I will confess my sin My guilt I will not hide I will confess my pride And God wil forgiveạ̉nạ sạʿẗ lmạ bạḥs bdyn 不可挪移古时的地界 حبك اللهم يجعل Иззəти, шəрəфи Атадан алдын qd mạt bạlṣlyb Мы ждем с небес Христа mạ ạ̉bhạk .. mạ ạ̉bhạk Povstaň a hľaď, cirkev milá Единому, Премудрому Богу Спасителю Има празник при Христа
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