God:
-The one who contends with the Almighty
One word will he ever pronounce?
Iov (Job):
-Here I am, I'm unworthy, what can I answer you?
I put my hands on my mouth!
God:
-Everything beneath the heavens is my creation
Even the mightiest of all!
-Breathing fire from his maw
His eyes are like the rays of dawn
Power inside, Fear is ahead
He rises up- storm at his command!
God:
-Would you condemn me to justify yourself?
Would you discredit my justice?
Iov (Job):
-Nothing can stand in the way of your intentions
Now I know what a miracle is!
God:
Everything beneath the heavens is my creation
Even the mightiest of all!
-Breathing fire from his maw
His eyes are like the rays of dawn
Power inside, Fear is ahead
He rises up- storm at his command!
-Chest of rock, heart of stone
There is no weakness at his bones
His blazing sight will throw you down
King over all the proud!
Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|
