My soul thirsts for you My flesh longs for you In a land parched and weary With no water So too in the sanctuary To have beheld you Your might and your
My soul thirsts for you My flesh longs for you In a land parched and weary With no water So too in the sanctuary To have beheld you Your might And your
Превод: Matisyahu. Tzama L'Чол Nafshi (Псалм 63:2-3).
Превод: Matisyahu. В Чол Nafshi Tzam.
