Anna Louise

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Where the angels sing,

there you sleepsleeping in the placid depth.

We who live, live in believethat the clear bright light

will wake you up with sun in the morning

wake you up with sun in the morning.

Lord my father, light of life

let your mercy shine so gently.

My strenght you are, rose of my life

take away my dim uneasiness.

You will wake her up with sun in the morning.

You wake her up with sun in the morning.

My father let life's sun

light up greaving heart.

With you I find peace and shelter.

Then let your bright light

wake her up with sun in the morning,

wake her up with sun in the morning.

My Lord hand a sorrowful soul

relieving hand of mercy.

And put out hearts fire of grieve

break apart deaths bond.

So then she wakes up with sun in the morning,

then she wakes up with sun in the morning.

Go in peace my dear friend

the father will keep you sake.

Forever and ever you remain close to me

never I shall forget you.

And then we wake up with sun in the morning,

then we wake up with sun in the morning.

And then we wake up with sun in the morning,

then we wake up with sun in the morning.