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God's child

Svetlana Yotko

I'm getting more and more moved When I touch Your love, When in the nature of manifestations I see a wonderful creation - And I can't forget the hugs When you made it clear to me, Lord, That you are with me, and I am with you, And the earthly path is the way home...

During wanderings and wanderings We cannot avoid parting, You cannot avoid sadness, tears and troubles... Both grief and love will leave a mark.

Dear pure, snow-white I'm going home with hope Because Your hands are warm The window will not stop As before, the light shines brightly, So that God's children will no longer be lost!

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