Many are those That rise up against me And many are saying of me God will not deliver him Many are those That rise up against me And many are saying
the Lord with my voice, and He heard me out of His holy hill. I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the Lord sustained me. [Chorus] [Verse 3:]
My soul thirsts for you My flesh longs for you In a land parched and weary With no water So too in the sanctuary To have beheld you Your might And your
Traduction: Matisyahu. Tzama L'chol nafshi (Psaume 63:2-3).
Traduction: Salvador. Psaume 3.
I rode to the third floor with more than a cart full the sign on the front desk filled my heart full of love it's a frog on a clothesline below it