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My head is a silent grass field
where swallows sleep after a long trip.
My sword is ready, my warhelm is donned.
God granted me this wuthering heart
that does not sleep, nor relent at anything.
Wuthering heart,
restless like a hunger lion.
Heart as savage as the wilderness,
God, you made me stronger than a knight.
My ship has survived the worst.
My shield has overcome the worst.
God, you made me bolder than a viking.
For the Gospel, and by the Gospel
I give myself away once more.
Yes, here I am.
Angry waves rock my boat.
Thunders fall upon us like arrows.
Heart as savage as the wilderness,
God, you made me stronger than steel.
For the Gospel, and by the Gospel
I give myself away once more.
where swallows sleep after a long trip.
My sword is ready, my warhelm is donned.
God granted me this wuthering heart
that does not sleep, nor relent at anything.
Wuthering heart,
restless like a hunger lion.
Heart as savage as the wilderness,
God, you made me stronger than a knight.
My ship has survived the worst.
My shield has overcome the worst.
God, you made me bolder than a viking.
For the Gospel, and by the Gospel
I give myself away once more.
Yes, here I am.
Angry waves rock my boat.
Thunders fall upon us like arrows.
Heart as savage as the wilderness,
God, you made me stronger than steel.
For the Gospel, and by the Gospel
I give myself away once more.
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