اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Clouds Break, Your warmth comes caving in
Sunlight spills across this valley, like paint
You're revealed, because you've always been there
I hear you calling me a Saint
What have I to lose, if all I have is You
What i have to give, that wasn't given
I know that You have set me free, and freedom's never free
King of Glory, have Your way in me
My prayer, is a faint and broken whisper
Reminding me to remain strong, I'm safe
When I can't hear You, it doesen't mean You've left me
Your presence muted teaches me, to have faith
Oh, oh, this is the sound of freedom calling
