OUR DREAM..
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Mr had a dream of making a song that fly through the air and come to pose as a tongue of fire, in which you came to look.
We want to be the land that the Lord water wheat, the source of living water, where rivers are born, we revistemos in these lines, as you do to the lily of the field.
Oh, fire coming from the sky, come and burns within me as the desert Bush, are burning without end and everything is new and go back to the beginning, sacred to be your sacrifice lambs.
As the son ask bread, our humble prayer spills, Lord, in these letters the union of the Holy Spirit...
Oh, because Jesus loves me, I can't explain, but you also because you called the Lord desires to save you...
