Текст песни Fernando Ortega - I Will Praise Him, Still
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When the morning comes on the farthest hill I will sing His name, I will praise Him, still. When dark trials come and my heart is filled With the weight of doubt, I will praise Him, still. (Chorus) For the Lord, our God, He is strong to save From the arms of death, from the deepest grave, And He gave us life in His perfect will, And by His good grace, I will praise Him, still. When the morning comes on the farthest hill I will sing His name, I will praise Him, still. When dark trials come and my heart is filled With the weight of doubt, I will praise Him, still. For the Lord, our God, He is strong to save From the arms of death, from the deepest grave, For the Lord, our God, He is strong to save From the arms of death, from the deepest grave, And He gave us life in His perfect will, And by His good grace, I will praise Him, still. Когда приходит утро на Дальний холм Я буду петь Его имя, я буду славить Его, по-прежнему. Когда темно, приходят испытания, и мое сердце наполняется С долей сомнения, я буду славить Его, по-прежнему. (Припев) Ибо Господь, Бог наш, Он силен спасти Из объятий смерти, из глубины могилы, И Он дал нам жизнь, в Его совершенной воле, И по Его благосклонностью, я буду славить Его, по-прежнему. Когда приходит утро на Дальний холм Я буду петь Его имя, я буду славить Его, по-прежнему. Когда темно, приходят испытания, и мое сердце наполняется С долей сомнения, я буду славить Его, по-прежнему. Ибо Господь, Бог наш, Он силен спасти Из объятий смерти, из глубины могилы, Ибо Господь, Бог наш, Он силен спасти Из объятий смерти, из глубины могилы, И Он дал нам жизнь, в Его совершенной воле, И по Его благосклонностью, я буду славить Его, по-прежнему. Смотрите также:
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When the morning comes on the farthest hill
I will sing His name, I will praise Him, still.
When dark trials come and my heart is filled
With the weight of doubt, I will praise Him, still.
(Chorus)
For the Lord, our God, He is strong to save
From the arms of death, from the deepest grave,
And He gave us life in His perfect will,
And by His good grace, I will praise Him, still.
When the morning comes on the farthest hill
I will sing His name, I will praise Him, still.
When dark trials come and my heart is filled
With the weight of doubt, I will praise Him, still.
For the Lord, our God, He is strong to save
From the arms of death, from the deepest grave,
For the Lord, our God, He is strong to save
From the arms of death, from the deepest grave,
And He gave us life in His perfect will,
And by His good grace, I will praise Him, still.
When morning comes to the Far Hill
I will sing His name , I will praise him still .
When dark trials come and my heart is filled
With a bit of doubt , I will praise him still .
(Chorus)
For the Lord our God , He is able to save
From the clutches of death, from the depths of the grave,
And He gave us life , in His perfect will ,
And by His favor, I will praise him still .
When morning comes to the Far Hill
I will sing His name , I will praise him still .
When dark trials come and my heart is filled
With a bit of doubt , I will praise him still .
For the Lord our God , He is able to save
From the clutches of death, from the depths of the grave,
For the Lord our God , He is able to save
From the clutches of death, from the depths of the grave,
And He gave us life , in His perfect will ,
And by His favor, I will praise him still .
