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Echoes of the Saint ext v2.1.2.1

2024-04-21

Lyrics

I know the saint he healed the masses Pure of heart, no tinted glasses Saint Charbel, he lived the holy life Miracles, and peace within the strife Through the hills, love's echo finds its way Through his hands, the ailing bow and pray Mending bones with every whispered rite In the East, his spirit shines so bright In the heart of Lebanon, tales they done told Saint Charbel's touch, more precious than gold He walked the land, with the humbled at his feet A prayer for the sick, his mission complete In the mountain air, where cedars stand tall His legend echoes, like a timeless call A saint in the flesh, with a legacy deep Giftin' miracles, while the world's asleep In the place where the cedars rise, standin' strong Saint Charbel, healin' hearts like he wrote the song Pious man, with his faith, in the battle strife Beacon of the blessed, cuttin' pain like a knife Saint of the land, where the olive trees grow Givin' hope through the night, with a holy glow From the valleys up to Beirut, hear the stories flow Blessin' all the lost souls, helpin' them to grow He walked the path, a shepherd in the night Guidin' with compassion, with that Eastern light He roamed the land, his deeds defy the norm Saintly whispers in the storm, healin’ form in saintly form Miracle worker from where the cedars stand Holy healer with a prayerful hand, blessin' the land From the village streets to Beirut's heart Charbel's legacy, a sacred art In every prayer, he left his mark A beacon shinin’, a divine spark Through Lebanon's pain, his faith won't fold Stories of the saint, forever retold