گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The tempo of my heart
beats, adjust to match the
moment, Your presence
wraps around a dust
formed man, Your close
enough to whisper, the
infinite is immanent
The one who bought my
heart with blood draws near
Immanuel, God is in
this place, Immanuel,
You are near
And I try to take it in,
the beauty of it all,
The beauty of you, But
I admit defeat, it's all
too much for me, You are
just too much for me
My heart waits still and
quiet and contemplates
the mystery, Of glory
juxtaposed with sin
stained man, Its like two
lovers meeting but
instead of lips connecting
My soul is pressed
against true love Himself
And I try to take it in,
the beauty of it all,
The beauty of you, But
I admit defeat, it's all
too much for me, You are
just too much for me
I'm breathing You in
And I'm breathing me out
I'm breathing You in
Who brings life to me
