Рет қаралды 113
The earth is corrupted
Creation groans
We have all turned aside
There is no one who does good
No one (not even one)
We are weak and not strengthened
Sick and not well
Strayed and not brought back
There was rest in your presence
It was good
There was true and full life
You are holy holy holy
I must hide. I must hide from your presence
Who will deliver me?
Who will deliver me?
Who will deliver me?
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