Luyện nghe bài hát The Long Arm Of The Lord

Wayne
Psalm 139:7-12/Isaiah
A million dark you can hide in
Dig a tunnel to the of the earth
you've got nobody to confide in
Got you questioning the sum of what worth
label you the black sheep of the family
Come collect your prodigal reward

'Cause you can outrun
Or go the reaches
Of the long arm of the
I've been ashamed--I've been humbled and
I've been by my Father's loving hand
But still, at times, I go on with my
It seems to constitute the of a man
But is as close as my confession
And my sin by His sword

If He gave to me all I deserve
This be my final breath
But with compassion in His
drawing me home
Into His arms--Into His tender arms of
are pagans at the corners of creation
Making light of the salvation we know
And a small, narrow mind I give them over
To the passion of the Godless they sow
But, in truth, we have just as potential
To be Godly and perfected by the
Repeat
My capacity for sin is never extended part God's
for restoration.