Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Dźwięk


Interfejs


Poziom trudności


Akcent



język interfejsu

pl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Polityka Cookie   |   Wsparcie   |   FAQ
1
zarejestruj się / zaloguj
Lyrkit

podarować

5$

Lyrkit

podarować

10$

Lyrkit

podarować

20$

Lyrkit

I/lub wesprzyj mnie w mediach społecznościowych. sieci:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Monica

Saints & Sinners

 

Saints & Sinners

(album: Code Red - 2015)


Your grace makes all saints out of sinners

Guide my heart, hold my hand
As I try to walk the path
So much potential, so many thoughts
Lead me so I don't get lost
But if I get lost, along the way
I need your grace, I need your grace

Something I'm feeling just takes over me
Just wanna give up
Know how it is when you lose everything
Something about your love
Lets me know the story's not over; it's just the start
And in my darkest hour, you know my heart

We all need you preachers, deacons, thugs, and drug dealers
Your grace makes all saints out of sinners

Now I've tried my ways
But the way that I need is yours
I look to you when it's all right
I look to you when it's all wrong
Please, remind me when I get low
What you see when you look at me
What you know I can be

Something I'm feeling just takes over me
I just wanna give up
Know how it feels when you lose everything
Something about your love
Lets me know that the story's not over; it's just the start
And in my darkest hour, you know my heart

We all need you preachers, deacons, thugs, and drug dealers
Your grace makes all saints out of sinners (Your grace)

Oh, you said you would never go
So I need you to walk, I need you to talk
I need you to hold me close
Please be my fence, Lord
In those darkest times, I see
One set of foot steps
Walking in the sand
I know that you carry me
One thing I know that I'm sure

The story's not over, it's just the start
And in my darkest hours, you know my heart

We all need you preachers, deacons, thugs, and drug dealers (Oh)
Your grace makes all saints out of sinners (Oh)

Your grace, your grace, your grace and mercy
Need your joy
We need your love
Joy, love, peace, happiness is in you
Only your grace and mercy can see me through
Your grace, your love
Saints and sinners
All the same until we claim your name

zrobione

Czy dodałeś wszystkie nieznane słowa z tej piosenki?