Few Left Standing - Wormwood Songtexte

thinking of You
breeze is warm
make me steadfast in understanding
You breathed the word and the stars were born
precious memories to many to count
wherever You are is where I want to be
walking the path that few dare to tred
my mind is locked and worries are afar
can I ever repay You here's my life
You are so beautiful to me
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