Lyrics of Hymn

Linda Lewis

pochette album Hymn
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I can hear him calling
Calling a dawn chorus
Every bird song is beckoning us

Takes the power of his love
In a seasoning
Summer, snowy turning the joy of spring

I can touch his power
Now it trembles an earthquake
I can touch his hand in a friend's handshake

I can see the kingdom of heaven
In the evening sky
I can see color of bird's eye

Can you hear him calling
Calling a dawn chorus
Every bird song is beckoning us

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