Song | And They Praised God |
Artist | Acappella |
Album | Act of God |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lancaster | |
I sang to the people in Russia | |
As they were searching for the truth | |
Their eyes were so cold and empty | |
From the eldest to the youth | |
What a privilege I had to carry | |
The joy of the God we love | |
And I sang of the Christ, His compassionate life | |
Of a home He's prepared above | |
And they praised God (praised God) | |
And they praised God (praised God) | |
And they praised God because of me | |
I sang to the people in Africa | |
Some who didn't have food to eat | |
In the depths of full-blown poverty | |
Most were living out in the street | |
What a thrill to deliver the Gospel | |
To a people who were so distressed | |
Holding back the tears and the cultural fears | |
Overwhelmingly I was impressed | |
And they praised God (praised God) | |
And they praised God (praised God) | |
And they praised God instead of me | |
I sang to the people in my hometown | |
Trying to guess their minds | |
Most had already heard the precious Word | |
Of a God who's good and kind | |
As I sang I could tell that they knew it | |
I didn't sing for the joy of the song | |
But because of a Cross and a Savior's loss | |
To deliver mankind gone wrong | |
And they praised God (praised God) | |
And they praised God (praised God) | |
And they praised God in spite of me | |
And they praised God (praised God) | |
And they praised God (praised God) | |
And they praised God because of me |
zuo qu : Lancaster | |
I sang to the people in Russia | |
As they were searching for the truth | |
Their eyes were so cold and empty | |
From the eldest to the youth | |
What a privilege I had to carry | |
The joy of the God we love | |
And I sang of the Christ, His compassionate life | |
Of a home He' s prepared above | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God because of me | |
I sang to the people in Africa | |
Some who didn' t have food to eat | |
In the depths of fullblown poverty | |
Most were living out in the street | |
What a thrill to deliver the Gospel | |
To a people who were so distressed | |
Holding back the tears and the cultural fears | |
Overwhelmingly I was impressed | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God instead of me | |
I sang to the people in my hometown | |
Trying to guess their minds | |
Most had already heard the precious Word | |
Of a God who' s good and kind | |
As I sang I could tell that they knew it | |
I didn' t sing for the joy of the song | |
But because of a Cross and a Savior' s loss | |
To deliver mankind gone wrong | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God in spite of me | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God because of me |
zuò qǔ : Lancaster | |
I sang to the people in Russia | |
As they were searching for the truth | |
Their eyes were so cold and empty | |
From the eldest to the youth | |
What a privilege I had to carry | |
The joy of the God we love | |
And I sang of the Christ, His compassionate life | |
Of a home He' s prepared above | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God because of me | |
I sang to the people in Africa | |
Some who didn' t have food to eat | |
In the depths of fullblown poverty | |
Most were living out in the street | |
What a thrill to deliver the Gospel | |
To a people who were so distressed | |
Holding back the tears and the cultural fears | |
Overwhelmingly I was impressed | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God instead of me | |
I sang to the people in my hometown | |
Trying to guess their minds | |
Most had already heard the precious Word | |
Of a God who' s good and kind | |
As I sang I could tell that they knew it | |
I didn' t sing for the joy of the song | |
But because of a Cross and a Savior' s loss | |
To deliver mankind gone wrong | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God in spite of me | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God praised God | |
And they praised God because of me |