My friend, let us shelter here Where it is quiet and dry There is a storm approaching And I fear a tumult and a tempest But here in our shelter, let us not be distracted, Instead may we dive into our tender hearts And learn to love again in freedom and trust
THE SEEDS OF LOVE
THE SEEDS OF LOVE
THE SEEDS OF LOVE
My friend, let us shelter here Where it is quiet and dry There is a storm approaching And I fear a tumult and a tempest But here in our shelter, let us not be distracted, Instead may we dive into our tender hearts And learn to love again in freedom and trust