Текст песни Breathe On Me - Eddie James , Bryn Waddell
On
the
sixth
day
man
Formed
and
fashioned
in
Your
hand
In
Your
image
created
In
the
likeness
of
Thee
In
Your
presence
lay
The
faithful
potter′s
clay
With
every
part
of
Adam's
being
He
was
crying
and
pleading
Saying
Lord,
breathe
on
me
Breathe
on
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
breath
of
heaven
Oh,
breathe
on
me
With
the
breath...
And
when
the
day
of
Pentecost
Was
fully
come
They
were
all
with
one
accord
Gathered
in
the
upper
room
And
in
Your
presence
lay
The
faithful
potter′s
clay
With
every
part
of
their
being
They
were
crying
and
pleading
Breathe
on
me
Breathe
on
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
breath
of
heaven
Breathe
on
me
Breathe
on
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
breath
of
heaven
And
as
it
was
at
Pentecost
And
on
the
sixth
day
We
are
all
in
one
accord
And
we
are
gathered
in
one
place
And
in
Your
presence
lay
You're
the
potter,
we're
the
clay
And
every
part
of
our
being
Is
crying
and
pleading
Breathe
on
me
Breathe
on
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
breath
of
heaven
Breathe
on
me
Breathe
on
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
breath
of
heaven
Rain
on
me
Rain
on
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
rain
of
heaven
Rain
on
me
Rain
on
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
rain
of
heaven
Burn
in
me
Burn
in
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
fire
of
heaven
Burn
in
me
Burn
in
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
fire
of
heaven
Send
the
fire
Send
the
fire
Send
the
fire
Send
the
fire
Burn
in
me
Burn
in
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
fire
of
heaven
Burn
in
me
Burn
in
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
fire
of
heaven
Burn
in
me
Burn
in
me
Fill
this
place
With
the
fire
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