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Lletres: Bleach. Space. Cannonball.


The world is drained, marked me like Cain.
Entered the fane of worldly sane.
I worshipped me, but now I'm free.
My life's a gift from him, to him I'll lift.

All love and joy and peace has broke through to me.
I'll let his love break down these walls, like a cannonball.

Now I can breathe, I feel so free.
And I can see, He works even through me.
His grace abounds when I fall down.
My life's a gift from Him, to Him I'll lift.

The world is drained, marked you like Cain.
Entered the fane of worldly sane.
You worshipped you, what will you do.
Your life's a gift from him, to Him you better lift.
Peticions recents