Lyrics
Your judgments, are better than gold
Sweeter than, the honey comb
By them, your servant is warned
In keeping them, there is great reward
I come alive, in Your eyes
Revive me, according to your judgments
Sifa Lyrics
Your judgments, are better than gold
Sweeter than, the honey comb
By them, your servant is warned
In keeping them, there is great reward
I come alive, in Your eyes
Revive me, according to your judgments