Under the wide and scary sky

under the wide and scary sky, I see the Lord with love in his eyes,

I saw the almighty man his hands was resting on a mountain and in a

gaze, I was so amazed his love all around me, I felt his love so tenderly

he took away my sorrow, I fear no tomorrow. To heaven as I rise up,

with faith, I drink from his eternal cup.

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