Refine
Though clogged in weights of miseries
of crimson stains of all my sin
of boisterous winds and raging waves
I know the Lamb already saved
Thy will be done in every way
yet with that toilsome heart of mine
Oh Lord, my God I deeply pray
make my life a better day
Renew my soul, renew it all!
of crimson stains of all my sin
of boisterous winds and raging waves
I know the Lamb already saved
Thy will be done in every way
yet with that toilsome heart of mine
Oh Lord, my God I deeply pray
make my life a better day
Renew my soul, renew it all!
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| Auteur: eef | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 april 2005 | ||
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