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 to the center of the earth
Convinced you've got to confide in
Got you the sum of what you're worth
People label you the sheep of the family
Come collect upon your reward

'Cause you can never
Or go the reaches
Of the arm of the Lord
I've been ashamed--I've been and forgiven
I've chastened by my Father's loving hand
But still, at times, I go on with my
It to constitute the nature of a man
But forgiveness is as close as my
And my sin by His sword

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