When I walk through the city, so many faces are dead: I no longer see the soul in these people’s eyes.
„GOD, help me, I want to love You!“, and Heaven beams with joy. For you have the breath of GOD within you!
When I walk through the city, so many faces are dead: I no longer see the soul in these people’s eyes.
„GOD, help me, I want to love You!“, and Heaven beams with joy. For you have the breath of GOD within you!