Dalszövegek
Michael W Smith Grace

once was lost but now I'm found Was blind but now I see It was grace that taught my heart to fear And grace my fears relieved How precious did that grace

you may know His hope You may know His riches And you may know His mighty strength To the praise of His glorious grace To the praise of His glorious grace Grace

driving rain Your ode of gladness in the times of pain It's grace, your grace I'm nothing without you Grace, your grace Your grace, your grace I'm nothing without you Grace, your grace

Fordítás: Michael W. Smith. Glorious Grace.

Fordítás: Michael W. Smith. (To The dicsérete) Glorious Grace.

driving rain Your ode of gladness in the times of pain It's grace, your grace I'm nothing without you Grace, your grace Your grace, your grace I'm nothing without you Grace, your grace

you may know His hope You may know His riches And you may know His mighty strength To the praise of His glorious grace To the praise of His glorious grace Grace

the driving rain Your ode of gladness in the times of pain It's grace, your grace I'm nothing without you Grace, your grace Your grace, your grace I'm nothing without you Grace, your grace

words by Amy Grant and Bev Darnell music by Michael W. Smith By sword by flame In death solemn ages passed And voices young Grow