The shepherd said, I have nothing but hope for your coming.
They took you all the way to the place where you were born, to the place where you will be king, and they gave you all their hearts.
Is it just because you are their king, the savior, the messiah.
They cross the desert, they cross the ocean, and they come to make a pilgrimage to you.
Come to see your glory.
Faith is a mystery to me, something I can never understand, never get.
I just believe it exists and envy those who get him.
I don't know what my life will be supported by and will continue to provide strength,
Messiah, your radiance is so great, I can only watch it calmly from a distance.
I can only devoutly believe in freedom, probably because of this, I often feel timid and powerless.
It is not easy to believe that it is not my worst sin.
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