It was near to the throne of God, you big protective Cherub I put you in the saint mount of God, There you were; amid the fire stones you strolled. It was created perfect. Perfect was you in all your roads From the day in that you were created, Until he finds in you wickedness.
God Tosses The Sins Outside
To cause... of your recruiting You were full with iniquity. And you sinned; for what I tossed You of the mount of God, And I threw you of among The stones of the fire, Oh protective cherub.
And when you said in your heart: I will ascend to the sky; in the high, next to the stars of God, I will lift my throne, and in the mount of the testimony I will sit, to the sides of the north; on the heights of the clouds I will ascend, and I will be similar to the High one. God Tosses The Sins Outside It was near to the throne of God, you big protective Cherub I put you in the saint mount of God, There you were; amid the fire stones you strolled. It was created perfect. Perfect was you in all your roads From the day in that you were created, Until he finds in you wickedness. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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