Songtexte:
Phelps David Visions Of God

of eternal things. A fleeting glimpse like a vapor Brings remembrance of what is holy. Clean and pure, unblemished and unflawed Oh, come to me sweet visions of God

eternal things. A fleeting glimpse like a vapor Brings remembrance of what is holy. Clean and pure, unblemished and unflawed Oh, come to me sweet visions of God

of eternal things. A fleeting glimpse like a vapor Brings remembrance of what is holy. Clean and pure, unblemished and unflawed Oh, come to me sweet visions of God