Song | Tuesday's Child |
Artist | Steven Curtis Chapman |
Album | Real Life Conversations/More to This Life |
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作词 : Chapman, Mullen, Oliver | |
Just when I thought I was strong | |
Another weak day comes along | |
And all my righteousness goes wrong | |
But I was doing so well | |
My dreams to be a Godly man | |
Seem out of reach of my own hand | |
But where I fall short, His grace still stands | |
If I have faith like a child | |
And if Monday's child is fair of face | |
And Tuesday's child is full of grace | |
Then you can call me Tuesday's child | |
Like Wednesday's child, I'm full of woe | |
And Thursday's child I've got far to go | |
But you can call me Tuesday's child | |
Sounds too easy some might say | |
There's a bigger price to pay | |
But when Jesus have His life away | |
It was once and for all | |
So with more of His grace filling me | |
I more than ever want to be | |
Growing up in purity | |
With the faith of a child | |
And if Monday's child is fair of face | |
And Tuesday's child is full of grace | |
Then you can call me Tuesday's child | |
Like Wednesday's child, I'm full of woe | |
And Thursday's child I've got far to go | |
But you can call me Tuesday's child | |
That's what I want to be | |
Full of His grace for me | |
Knowing He's all I need | |
And if Monday's child is fair of face | |
And Tuesday's child is full of grace | |
Then you can call me Tuesday's child | |
Like Wednesday's child, I'm full of woe | |
And Thursday's child I've got far to go | |
But you can call me Tuesday's child | |
Sharing the grace He gives | |
That's how I want to live | |
Free in His promises | |
I want to be Tuesday's child |
zuo ci : Chapman, Mullen, Oliver | |
Just when I thought I was strong | |
Another weak day comes along | |
And all my righteousness goes wrong | |
But I was doing so well | |
My dreams to be a Godly man | |
Seem out of reach of my own hand | |
But where I fall short, His grace still stands | |
If I have faith like a child | |
And if Monday' s child is fair of face | |
And Tuesday' s child is full of grace | |
Then you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Like Wednesday' s child, I' m full of woe | |
And Thursday' s child I' ve got far to go | |
But you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Sounds too easy some might say | |
There' s a bigger price to pay | |
But when Jesus have His life away | |
It was once and for all | |
So with more of His grace filling me | |
I more than ever want to be | |
Growing up in purity | |
With the faith of a child | |
And if Monday' s child is fair of face | |
And Tuesday' s child is full of grace | |
Then you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Like Wednesday' s child, I' m full of woe | |
And Thursday' s child I' ve got far to go | |
But you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
That' s what I want to be | |
Full of His grace for me | |
Knowing He' s all I need | |
And if Monday' s child is fair of face | |
And Tuesday' s child is full of grace | |
Then you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Like Wednesday' s child, I' m full of woe | |
And Thursday' s child I' ve got far to go | |
But you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Sharing the grace He gives | |
That' s how I want to live | |
Free in His promises | |
I want to be Tuesday' s child |
zuò cí : Chapman, Mullen, Oliver | |
Just when I thought I was strong | |
Another weak day comes along | |
And all my righteousness goes wrong | |
But I was doing so well | |
My dreams to be a Godly man | |
Seem out of reach of my own hand | |
But where I fall short, His grace still stands | |
If I have faith like a child | |
And if Monday' s child is fair of face | |
And Tuesday' s child is full of grace | |
Then you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Like Wednesday' s child, I' m full of woe | |
And Thursday' s child I' ve got far to go | |
But you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Sounds too easy some might say | |
There' s a bigger price to pay | |
But when Jesus have His life away | |
It was once and for all | |
So with more of His grace filling me | |
I more than ever want to be | |
Growing up in purity | |
With the faith of a child | |
And if Monday' s child is fair of face | |
And Tuesday' s child is full of grace | |
Then you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Like Wednesday' s child, I' m full of woe | |
And Thursday' s child I' ve got far to go | |
But you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
That' s what I want to be | |
Full of His grace for me | |
Knowing He' s all I need | |
And if Monday' s child is fair of face | |
And Tuesday' s child is full of grace | |
Then you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Like Wednesday' s child, I' m full of woe | |
And Thursday' s child I' ve got far to go | |
But you can call me Tuesday' s child | |
Sharing the grace He gives | |
That' s how I want to live | |
Free in His promises | |
I want to be Tuesday' s child |