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One day I told you

that I couldn't stand the tiredness

In the night those feelings

that things would never change

I did escape from those fields

It was better than this sea of sand

Once again I thought

Freedom is not the gift that it seemed to be

In the night Your Holy Fire

Won't let the cold and darkness surround us

and right now

Thanks for the clouds above our heads

Like a star guilding us through the desert

I can hear the voice that inspires me

Lord of Mercy

That is more than i deserve

You washed my eyes with tears and now

I feel your presence, your care