Psalm 323 کے بول

Watch How he darts and wings Away from suffering city Stretches Come, hands out Spreading out Growing, grow - I'm growing longer So fingertips touch in the glittering skies And the toes are in the mat Toes, toes are in the mat Himself In every step Every step Everyone He is gone I am gone Everyone is gone Ticks into the connection above the skies And connected down under, oh Himself In every field Every step Every farm He is gone I am gone Everyone is Everyone is gone