Nouxung kaung*, He’s around, He turned world By God’s word. Lover son, How clear sun, Ligthed up All world; cup Of pain drank Bottoms up; Took on cross Death yourself; Rised again At third day. Glory of Dad And son and Holy ghost Most and most. Amine.Amine.
Nouxung kaung*,
He’s around,
He turned world
By God’s word.
Lover son,
How clear sun,
Ligthed up
All world; cup
Of pain drank
Bottoms up;
Took on cross
Death yourself;
Rised again
At third day.
Glory of Dad
And son and
Holy ghost
Most and most.
Amine.Amine.
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