, I am free at last Unaware of my fears Unaware of my shame Nothing else matters here But glorifying Your name Unaware of everything Knowing You're aware of me Tell me
Översättning: Mercy Me. Omedveten.
ll learn to deal with your kind Manipulate the divine And sanctify Have patience You?ll never know I was there I?m gonna catch you unaware I sympathize Cut you down to size Merciful
And He is jealous from me, loves like a hurricane, I am a tree Bending beneath the weight of His wind and mercy When all of a sudden I am unaware of these
sun And I know You will lead me on, lead me on Lead me on, I will follow, lead me on Oh, lead me on, I will follow, lead me on When this veil of doubt
and once again The morning finds me on my knees On the days horizon I gave got An invitation to see the King Far away from worries that weigh me
last breath Providing the shadows of the trees A moment to dance before death Still - Their makers dance In the cold breeze That gives to me the stench
't change anything We all must beg for mercy and surely God will show it There's a reason for our hope you ask me how I know it God said it and that
't change anything, We all must beg for mercy and surely god'll show it There's a reason for our hope you ask me how I know it God said it and that without
He is jealous for me Love's like a hurricane, I am a tree Bending beneath the weight of His wind and mercy When all of a sudden, I am unaware of these
it's last breath Providing the shadows of the trees A moment to dance before death Still - their makers dance In the cold breeze That gives me the stench
I know you must be scared and unaware of what I might say And I know this must be weird me standing here so young in the day But I'm already starting
Spread thank you (3 on the right) Limp to the door, splint what he mangles (3 on the left) Yea I knew the percentages But the numbers were unaware of
] He is jealous for me, Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree, Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy. When all of a sudden, I am unaware of
to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Remember me to one who lives there, she was once a true love of mine. Tell her to make me a
you will be shot down by the flares you will be shot down on a sexy plane give me some more, give me some lovin, give me some more? (Merci a Jocelyn
and once again The morning finds me on my knees On the days horizon I have got An invitation to see the king Far away from the worries that weigh me
grows stronger and stronger As they confess their sins and pray for their lives For God and glory We shall prevail this day Show no mercy for those
