: Come, come, ye saints, no toil nor labor fear; But with joy, wend your way. Though hard to you this journey may appear, Grace shall be as your day. '
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored He hath loosed the fateful
Abide with me; 'tis eventide. The day is past and gone; The shadows of the evening fall; The night is coming on. Within my heart a welcome guest, Within
The Lorda??s my Shepherd, Ia??ll not want. He makes me down to lie In pastures green; He leadeth me The quiet waters by. He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
O light of life, O pure light divine Thou art in us; our ember is thine Kindle our flame, give hope when we fear Deepen our love, our fire appear. Light
I pray you'll be my eyes And watch her where she goes And help her to be wise Help me to let go Every mother's prayer Every child knows Lead her to
O holy night, the stars are brightly shining It is the night of the dear Savior's birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining Till He appeared and
Our Father Which art in heaven Hallowed be Thy name Thy kingdom come Thy will be done On Earth As it is in heaven Give us this day Our daily bread
Übersetzung: Bocelli, Andrea. Das Vaterunser With The Tabernakelchor.
Übersetzung: Die Tabernakelchor. Star Spangled Banner.
Übersetzung: Die Tabernakelchor. Battle Hymn Of The Republic.
