Luyện nghe bài hát Seekers Who Are

Brush by
A love as big as a
you up
And you can't on

The breath of God in my
A love you can
God get paste
He and i, breath to

Clothed in
Healing thru arm
I cant hungering for otherness.

I the use
My head out the sky
And into my palms
Jesus God

On the tip of it
The old lack of other sweet scents
So
You are a woman as you are a man

on the gas
Is a love, like,
Like a flights, peak
I was on the blood
Whose camouflages, of soul
Whose misty fire, soul

Kneeling by the
Which is the way
His poor essence, the truth
Love and heart polish
I slid my but slowly ran
So send lucifer hell