Whatever your crime Or .mountains youve CLIMBED…the heart thats grown weary Or soul gone ASTRAY NO MATTER HOW WOUNDED no matter how worn…look up to the sky your redemption is nigh…you need a place to rest your head…away from tears being shed Away to somewhere sweet and good To anchor your heart There Yeild to his call…when your cup is full No Stumbling Onwards Your soul comes to life Washed clean by His blood. SANCTIFIED by his love….this your finest HOUR. Thru glory and power.
I've always been curious, where is Pastor Ross from?
Whatever your crime
Or .mountains youve CLIMBED…the heart thats grown weary
Or soul gone ASTRAY
NO MATTER HOW WOUNDED no matter how worn…look up to the sky your redemption is nigh…you need a place to rest your head…away from tears being shed
Away to somewhere sweet and good
To anchor your heart There
Yeild to his call…when your cup is full
No Stumbling Onwards
Your soul comes to life
Washed clean by His blood. SANCTIFIED by his love….this your finest HOUR. Thru glory and power.
Thank you. Both explained lessons from study guide incredibly well. Bless the both of you xx
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Porphecy being fulfilled https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cFgA239MV3c