Thy tiny fingers
the lullaby you sing
are the power
to handle myself
wrapped in a tears
Though you sing
the song of love
it's really unheard dear
still I am with you
The stars lies around you
and my warmness questions
the silence to break
because it's you
who is Jesus for me.
the lullaby you sing
are the power
to handle myself
wrapped in a tears
Though you sing
the song of love
it's really unheard dear
still I am with you
The stars lies around you
and my warmness questions
the silence to break
because it's you
who is Jesus for me.
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