Lyrics:
Black clouds o'er the mountains and frost o'er the ocean
I've got to join my fellows to see what can be done
Hold on to the railing till the storm is
I trust Him!
How I've proved Him o'er and o'er
Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus!
Oh, for grace to trust Him more!
I'm so glad I learned to trust Him,
"Thus saith the Lord"
Chorus
Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him
How I've proved Him o'er and o'er
Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus
Oh, for grace to trust Him more
sul de sampa
Eu vou vivendo a pampa
Vou fazendo Reggaeton
Em um país que é do samba
Deu tempo..o..o
De percebe..er
Que eu deveria te amar
Para não te
Em Ei Er O double En Ei (a maronn)
Em Ei Er O double En Ei (a maronn)
Em Ei Er O double En Ei (a maronn)
Em Ei Er O double En Ei (a maronn)
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to his growing.
And now my love is dead and in his grave doth lie,
The green grass grows o'er him so very, very high.
I'll sit and I'll mourn his fate
I wander out yonder o'er the hills
Where the mountains high
Seem to kiss the sky
Someone is out yonder, o'er the hills
Waiting patiently, Waiting
been and different things they'd seen
Some preferred Chicago Town, while others New Orleans
I can see the cattle grazing o'er the hills at early morn
I wander out yonder o'er the hills
Where the mountains high
Seem to kiss the sky
Someone is out yonder, o'er the hills
Waiting patiently, Waiting
holding on
I'm letting go
Oh, I'm flying free
O'er the land of the prophecy
All my future below
Oh, I pledge my life
All I am
finni hann og í augum mínum myndist glampi.
Hvar er Guðmundur? O-o-ó.
Hvar er Guðmundur? Vinur minn kær?
Hvar er Guðmundur? O-o-ó.
Hvar er Guðmundur?
could brook I ne'er could brook
A foreign king to own or flatter
And I will sing a ranting song
The day our king comes o'er the water
I have seen
I wander out yonder o'er the hills
Where the mountains high
Seem to kiss the sky
Someone is out yonder, o'er the hills
Waiting patiently, Waiting
I wander out yonder o'er the hills
Where the mountains high
Seem to kiss the sky
Someone is out yonder, o'er the hills
Waiting patiently, Waiting
I wander out yonder o'er the hills
Where the mountains high
Seem to kiss the sky
Someone is out yonder, o'er the hills
Waiting patiently, Waiting
I wander out yonder o'er the hills
Where the mountains high
Seem to kiss the sky
Someone is out yonder, o'er the hills
Waiting patiently, Waiting
I wander out yonder o'er the hills
Where the mountains high
Seem to kiss the sky
Someone is out yonder, o'er the hills
Waiting patiently, Waiting
He was little Joe, the wrangler,
He'll wrangle nevermore
His days with the remuda, they are o'er
Was a year ago last April
That he rode into our
trust Him!
And how I've proved Him o'er and o'er
Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus!
Oh, for grace to trust Him more!
Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him!
How I've
And nothing else
Illuminates
They crushed
They crushed my breath
Don't you feel the lie in the scripts
Veil pulled o'er your eyes
Silence clasps your lips
the Lord
Jesus, Jesus, I trust Him
I’ve proved Him o’er and o’er
Jesus, Jesus, my precious Jesus
O for grace to trust Him more
Jesus, Jesus, I trust Him
Hver gengur þarna eftir Austurstræti
Og ilmar eins og vorsins blóm
Með djarfan svip og ögn af yfirlæti
á ótrúlega rauðum skóm
Ó, það er stúlka
svarta tröjorna i AIK
Vi vet att alla vägar bär oss rätt.
Å vi e AIK
O alltid e vi me er
O alltid ska vi se er ta poäng
Å vi e AIK
O alltid e vi me er
O
Along came the FFV, the swiftest on the line
Running o'er the C&O road just 20 minutes behind
Running into Seville headquarters on the line
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