Thou shalt ever be beyond
The words I’ll ever say
One may never try
but
Thank for all I have
And thank for all I am
Heavens at Thyne feet
I see You hearing modest words of whisper...
Thou art patience, Thou art love
And everything I know
So there You see me humble
Fragrance of the flower
And each ray of dawn
Show Thyne presence,
so
I see You hearing modest words of whisper...
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(see http://www.florio.narod.ru/song.htm)
Little Prayer song
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