Luyện nghe bài hát Fringes

He stretches out the north empty space
And hangs the on nothing
And how faint a word we even of Him
And yet, our eyes and ears and minds get all the

I sing for grace, for grace, it me sing
And all I've ever or heard
Or seen or heard, it's His
There is no all of this is but the fringes

And are but the fringes
And all the hinges
On His grace and on His
It things into being
And the things revealing
The glory of our God and

Im stumbling upon things that aren't
Things He spoke to before time
Name one thing not one law or thought
He taught the clay it

Behold, He called the
Thats why they
Sheep, who by get a peep
And make it cheap by it mine

Behold, are the fringes of His ways
And how a word we hear of Him
But His mighty
Who can