Luyện nghe bài hát The Long Arm Of The Lord

Wayne
139:7-12/Isaiah 50:2
A dark alleys you can hide in
Dig a tunnel to the center of the
Convinced you've got nobody to in
Got you questioning the sum of what you're
People label you the black sheep of the
Come collect upon your reward

'Cause you can outrun
Or go beyond the
Of the arm of the Lord
I've been been humbled and forgiven
I've been by my Father's loving hand
But still, at times, I go on with my
It to constitute the nature of a man
But is as close as my confession
And my sin amputated by His

If He gave to me all I deserve
This could be my final
But with compassion in His
drawing me home
Into His His tender arms of rest
There are pagans at the of creation
Making of the salvation that we know
And with a small, narrow mind I give over
To the of the Godless seed they sow
But, in truth, we just as much potential
To be and perfected by the Word
Repeat
My capacity for creative sin is never extended God's
for restoration.