Sumergeme



Tired of the way,
Thirsty for you,
I've crossed a desert,
I have stayed without strength;
I come to you.

I fought like a soldier,
and sometimes I suffered
And although I won the fight,
I have worn my armor
I come to you.

Immerse me
in the river of your spirit;
I need to refresh this dry heart,
Thirsty for you:

Immerse me.

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