domingo, 26 de maio de 2019

Hear the noise of the waters
She is the snow to fall and freeze
The rivers in the deserts
She is the night the moon and the stars
The sun is the wonderful flowers
Over the garden reigns the corner
of sparrows
The hills full of pines
The wind and the shadows that lie
by the garden here is my fortress
The flowers my soul rests here
She is the butterfly that rests
In the wild roses
I heard the song of the sparrows of the deserts eternally the good angels of God call the clouds the mountain tops to sing
they summon the clouds to live again
At the top of the mountains they call all living animal beings and beasts of the deserts and woods to return to live
Oh hear the song of the sparrows of deserts the songs of the good angels of the
Lord the song of our eternal salvation the song of my eternal salvation
Oh hear the song of the birds of the deserts
Oh hear the song of the good angels of God
Hear the noise of the waters
She is the snow to fall and freeze
The rivers in the deserts
She is the night the moon and the stars
The sun is the wonderful flowers
Over the garden reigns the corner
of sparrows
The hills full of pines
The wind and the shadows that lie
by the garden here is my fortress
The flowers my soul rests here
She is the butterfly that rests
In the wild roses
I heard the song of the sparrows of the deserts eternally the good angels of God call the clouds the mountain tops to sing
they summon the clouds to live again
At the top of the mountains they call all living animal beings and beasts of the deserts and woods to return to live
Oh hear the song of the sparrows of deserts the songs of the good angels of the Lord the song of our eternal salvation the song of my eternal salvation
Oh hear the song of the birds of the deserts
Oh hear the song of the good angels of God

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