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

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Звук


Інтерфейс


Рівень складності


Акцент



мова інтерфейсу

uk

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
зареєструватись / увійти
Lyrkit

донат

5$

Lyrkit

донат

10$

Lyrkit

донат

20$

Lyrkit

Та/Або підтримай мене в соц. мережах:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Crowder

Promised Land (Glory, Hallelujah)

 

Promised Land (Glory, Hallelujah)

(альбом: American Prodigal - 2016)


Who has the power over slavery's hand?
Who has the power to free a man?
Who has the power who holds the thone?
Oh, my sweet Lord

Who has the power to part the sea?
Who has the power to rescue me?
Who has the power to save my soul?
Oh, my sweet Lord

Glory, hallelujah!
On Jordan's stormy banks I stand
Glory, hallelujah!
I'm longing for the promised land

Who has the power to heal the heart?
Who has the power to light the dark?
Who has the power to make me whole?
Oh, my sweet Lord

Who has the power to conquer death?
Who has the power to raise the dead?
Who has the power who holds the world?
Oh, my sweet Lord!

Glory, hallelujah!
On Jordan's stormy banks I stand
Glory, hallelujah!
I'm longing for the promised land

Is there no balm in Gilead?
Is there no healer there?
Can boundless love ever reject
Any soul that's in despair?

Who has the power?
Who has the power?
Who has the power?
Oh, my sweet Lord!

Glory, hallelujah!
My feet will stand in the promised land, oh
Glory, hallelujah!
My soul will rest in the Savior's hands

Sing glory! Sing glory, my sweet Lord!
Sing glory! Sing glory, my sweet Lord!

On the banks of the river looking for chances to get up
Stir up the pool and bring healing to bones that's feeling brittle
I've been beat up in the streets, but I believe something's coming
There's no way I can move unless You choose to do something
This life, this life is so heavy; lost my son, he in heaven
I was chasing this leaven hanging with dudes that is deadly
But this life is now over, moreover I'm ready go on
I'm ready to change it all Lord, just help me I'm all in
On the banks of the river looking out for the promised land
Tell Him I need Him now, I don't have any other plans
Sweet Lord, I know I need You, there's relief from the grief when I see You

I sing Glory, hallelujah!
We sing glory, sing glory!
I sing Glory, hallelujah!
We sing glory hallelujah!

готово

Ти додав собі всі незнайомі слова із цієї пісні?