Текст песни Akamaranma - Ikay
Psalm
47:
1
Oh
clap
your
hands
o
ye
people
Shout
with
a
voice
of
triumph
As
we
come
into
the
presence
of
jehovah
The
mountain
tremble
The
oceans
roar
With
a
shout
we
lift
our
voices
to
the
father
And
we
testify
And
we
glorify
His
name,
he
is
worthy
yes
he
is
Is
being
faithful
yes
hes
being
Common
join
me
now
as
we
lift
our
voice
To
him2x
Uwa
ra
nya
ka
mara
nma
Kwu
wa
ra
nya
ka
mara
nma
Aka
maranma
iye4x
Put
those
hands
together
Make
his
praise
oh
yeah
Tell
your
neighbour
if
he
is
doozing
let
him
wake
up
Theres
no
more
sorrow
And
no
more
tear
Lay
your
yoke
and
every
burden
at
the
altar
For
in
his
presence
Is
joy
unspeakable
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