Besedila: Mike Oldfield. Sunlight Shining Through Cloud.

Amazing grace! how sweet that sound
Has saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost, but now I'm found;
Was blind, but now I see.

And i, want to feel sun on my face.
And i, I feel a shadow in it's place.

Was grace that taught my heart to fear,
And grace my fears relieved.
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed.

And i, want to feel sun on my face,
And i, I feel a shadow in it's place.

We're the sunlight shining through cloud,
When we're standing free, proud.

We're the sunlight shining through cloud,
When we're standing free, proud.

Through many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come.
'tis grace hath brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.

And i, want to feel sun on my face,
And I feel a shadow in it's place.

We're the sunlight shining through cloud,
When we're standing free, proud.
We're the sunlight shining through cloud,
When we're standing free, proud.