Song | You've Been Faithful to Us Clouds |
Artist | Half-Handed Cloud |
Album | Halos + Lassos |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ringhofer | |
You get all the credit | |
And You get all the praise | |
Got us out of messes | |
And pulled us out of graves | |
We know You're among us | |
In hearts that form a nation | |
You don't separate yourself | |
Or hide-behind some distant constellation | |
Always coming back to You | |
Source of every being | |
Living omnipresent | |
So there's no sense in fleeing | |
Or need to plead Your spirit | |
When bent to tie a sandal | |
You're a tenant in the earth | |
We've more access to You than we can handle | |
Vertical in posture | |
But kneeling in our hearts | |
Found You down here with us | |
Destroying the ramparts | |
You wash feet with kisses | |
We worry to demean | |
You look up and say to us | |
"This is the only way you can get clean" |
zuo qu : Ringhofer | |
You get all the credit | |
And You get all the praise | |
Got us out of messes | |
And pulled us out of graves | |
We know You' re among us | |
In hearts that form a nation | |
You don' t separate yourself | |
Or hidebehind some distant constellation | |
Always coming back to You | |
Source of every being | |
Living omnipresent | |
So there' s no sense in fleeing | |
Or need to plead Your spirit | |
When bent to tie a sandal | |
You' re a tenant in the earth | |
We' ve more access to You than we can handle | |
Vertical in posture | |
But kneeling in our hearts | |
Found You down here with us | |
Destroying the ramparts | |
You wash feet with kisses | |
We worry to demean | |
You look up and say to us | |
" This is the only way you can get clean" |
zuò qǔ : Ringhofer | |
You get all the credit | |
And You get all the praise | |
Got us out of messes | |
And pulled us out of graves | |
We know You' re among us | |
In hearts that form a nation | |
You don' t separate yourself | |
Or hidebehind some distant constellation | |
Always coming back to You | |
Source of every being | |
Living omnipresent | |
So there' s no sense in fleeing | |
Or need to plead Your spirit | |
When bent to tie a sandal | |
You' re a tenant in the earth | |
We' ve more access to You than we can handle | |
Vertical in posture | |
But kneeling in our hearts | |
Found You down here with us | |
Destroying the ramparts | |
You wash feet with kisses | |
We worry to demean | |
You look up and say to us | |
" This is the only way you can get clean" |