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• Artiste: Veda Hille
• Titre: Tuktoyaktuk Hymn
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Jesus, where'er Thy people meet, There they behold thy mercy seat; Where'er they seek Thee Thou art found, And every place is hallowed ground. Tuktoyaktuk, plain dirt roads; They all lead to Thy wooden house; Lord, we have built this house for Thee, On frozen ground by northern sea. The winter's dark is cold and long; We call Thee Lord, we bid Thee come, White crosses in our graveyard stand; Protect us in Thy willful land. From sudden storm Guns that jam Alcohol Late spring break up Thin ice Rogue bear Engine failure, engine failure Failure, failure Lord, we are few, but Thou art near; Nor short Thine arm, nor deaf Thine ear; O rend the heavens, come quickly down, And make a thousand hearts Thine own. 1 Tuktoyaktuk Amen