Luyện nghe bài hát Fringes

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

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

And these are but the
And all the hinges
On His and on His word
It speaks into being
And the spoken things
The of our God and King

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

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

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