Sometimes I blame ev’ryone I see For all this hurt and pain, ev¹ryone but me Then chastened I learn as at Your feet I fall I’m even making enemies within Your Kingdom¹s walls Shine a light throughout this land Let Your ways be known Speak these words of Kingdom love Deep within my soul
O Lord God of creation We know we have restless hearts Hear this cry of our nation This land is parched This land is parched This land is parched This land is parched
There is a river, an ever flowing stream And I will bathe there and have my heart made clean For though the nations roar and kingdoms fall Still Your hands of grace protect me from the storm God of Jacob, Lord our rock Who causes wars to cease Soften hardened hearts again O precious Prince of PeaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
