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Bài hát Prayer of St. Francis - Kristin Chenoweth . Lord, make me an instrument of your peace;. where there is hatred, let me sow love;. where there is injury, pardon;. where there is doubt, faith
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, the village of St. Bernadette Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-a. Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-i-ia There, like a dream, this wonderful night. I gazed at the grotto aglow in the light. A feeling divine swept over me
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The bells of St. Mary's. Ah! hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea And so, my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out. Ring
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Lord make me an instrument of your peace,. Where there is hatred let me sow love. Where there is injury, pardon. Where there is doubt, faith. Where there is despair, hope. Where there is
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The Bells of St. Mary's. Ah, hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea. . And so my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out
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The bells. Of St. Mary's. Ah. Here they. Are calling. The young loves. And the true loves. That come. From the sea. . And so my beloved. When the red leaves. Are falling. The love bells
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them who sent you. It might help to get you. Above You can say that he laughed. And he walked like St. Francis. With love
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Silent prayer I send to you my silent prayer. Before I sleep at night. I send to you my silent prayer. Baby, so you'll be alright Every mornin' I think of you. I just can't shake of my dreams, no
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Silent prayer I send to you my silent prayer. Before I sleep at night. I send to you my silent prayer. Baby, so you'll be alright Every mornin' I think of you. I just can't shake of my dreams, no
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Silent prayer I send to you my silent prayer. Before I sleep at night. I send to you my silent prayer. Baby, so you'll be alright Every mornin' I think of you. I just can't shake of my dreams, no
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Bài hát Shape Of You Cover - J. Fla. Verse 1 . The club isn't the best place to find a lover . So the bar is where I go . Me and my friends at the table doing shots . Drinking faster and then we
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Bài hát Shape Of You - Anton Hagman . The club isn't the best place to find a lover. So the bar is where I go. Me and my friends at the table doing shots. Drinking fast and then we talk slow. Come
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Jesus, King of my heart. Father, my peace and my light. Spirit, the joy of my soul You are Jesus, to You none compare. Father, I rest in Your care. Spirit, the hope of my heart You are The
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return to the ash. Cleanse ourselves of these vile traits. And crawl back from annihilation Worthless. We shatter lives. Ruthless. We decimate the earth Final prayer. Final prayer for the human race
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Bài hát On A Bus To St. Cloud - Trisha Yearwood. On a bus to St. Cloud, Minnesota. I thought I saw you there. With the snow falling down around you. Like a silent prayer. And once on a street in
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trophy on your arm a magnet for your money clip. The moral of this story is the sorry tale to say. They're pieced with links of chains so they can never run away
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Warm yourself by the fire, son. And the morning will come soon. I'll tell you stories of a better time. In a place that we once knew Before we packed our bags. And left all this behind us in the
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I told this heart of mine our love would never be,. But then I hear your voice and something stirs inside of me,. Somehow I can't dismiss the mem'ry of your kiss,. Guess my heart has a mind of its
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I told this heart of mine our love would never be,. But then I hear your voice and something stirs inside of me,. Somehow I can't dismiss the mem'ry of your kiss,. Guess my heart has a mind of its
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I told this heart of mine our love would never be,. But then I hear your voice and something stirs inside of me,. Somehow I can't dismiss the mem'ry of your kiss,. Guess my heart has a mind of its
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. She took unto herself most everything her lover lost Now the master of this landscape he was standing there at the view. With a sparrow of St. Francis that he was preaching to. She beckoned to the
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love. Your love was handmade for somebody like me. Come on now, follow my lead. I may be crazy, don't mind me. Say, "Boy, let's not talk too much. *** on my waist and put that body on me". Come on now
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end of the day in a dream that's divine. My prayer is a rapture in blue. With the world far away and your lips close to mine Tonight while our hearts are aglow. Oh tell me the words that I'm longing