english kanigit
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Here's one.
...as I crawl around these trails
and fight upon this widowing field
the ground below is bare and burned
at the places I have learned to trust You
have mercy on my soul
if I am not the last
have mercy on my soul
if I am not the last to go
I am not the last to go...
...as I crawl around these trails
and fight upon this widowing field
the ground below is bare and burned
at the places I have learned to trust You
have mercy on my soul
if I am not the last
have mercy on my soul
if I am not the last to go
I am not the last to go...