Luyện nghe bài hát Fringes

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

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

And are but the fringes
And all the world
On His grace and on His
It speaks into being
And the spoken revealing
The of our God and King

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

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

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