Lift me up, My God

My dear from the lions, Zaloskiaxaz

My dear from the lions, be my father’s hand
Lift me up, for I have sunk to the lowest
Let your will enter me, into my soul
Zaloskiaxaz, let’s draw ourselves to our father
For the magnificent cup he carries for us
He carries just for us

Let’s be drunk in the worship of our father,
Let’s waltz together in delight,
Let’s embrace with faith on our father

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