the voice of the Savior The voice of the Savior We'd give anything to hear the voice of the Savior The voice of the Savior, the voice of the Savior
give just a little peace All we want is a hand to reach to Open arms that say I love you We'd give anything to hear The voice of a Savior Some people
번역: Mandisa. 구세주의 소리.
[Zukauska, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello] I hear voices in my head I will see the flame You will see the flame Savior is my name Behind the power of my
with her daughters Till tired and cold, were much wiser than bold You wait for tomorrow to call All of your life you have waited alone for a Savior
knees Oh, hear the angel voices O night divine, O night when Christ was born O night divine, O night, O night divine Fall on your knees Oh, hear the angel voices
Oh holy night, The stars are brightly shining. It is the night of the dear Savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining, Till he appear
fan club ] [christmas cd 1996). ] - cappeau de roquemaure (traditional) O holy night The stars are brightly shining It 'tis the night of our dear savior
Oh holy night, the stars are brightly shining It is the night of our dear Savior's birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining Till He appeared and
O Holy night The stars are brightly shining It is the night Of our dear Savior's birth Long lay the world In sin and error pining Till He appeared And
O holy night the stars are brightly shining It is the night of our dear Savior's birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining Till He appeared and
At the age of thirty-three The prophecy fulfilled On the cross at Calvary His blood for man was spilled The sky was black as midnight But 'neath the dark and gloom Voices
You want me, I'll be there Just call me on my phone it takes me away When you need me I'll be there Just whisper and I'll grab your voice when I'll be
voice I'll see your smile though blindly I may grope The memory of your helping hand will buoy me on with hope Beyond the sunset, oh blissful morning When with our savior
Repeat chorus I then came to the place, where my mother did lay, And her voice, soft and low, from the tomb, It said, son I'm at rest, with the savior
When voices through the thin walls Speak of aberrant behavior and the videos, her only savior She turns it on when they're all gone And then she turns