Luyện nghe bài hát The Long Arm Of The Lord

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

'Cause you can outrun
Or go the reaches
Of the arm of the Lord
I've been ashamed--I've been and forgiven
I've been chastened by my loving hand
But still, at times, I go on my evil
It seems to the nature of a man
But is as close as my confession
And my sin by His sword

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