Sparrow | Музыкальное видео | Христианские песни (Live)

Once a sparrow had escaped to Find a way from whom t’was shaped. Taking to a distant path Where one lives, not fearing wrath. Through the forest, barely breathing Fleeing from the grasp of death. Tangled up in fowlers net. God has paid the Sparrow’s debt. Having wings of narrow span. Raging winds, unseen to men. In the cold and howling storm Thinning hope still keeps it warm. From afar the Sparrow heard One so sweet and simple word. Fearing not the strength it lends, All his sorrow came to end. He continued on his path Through the night, not needing rest. He drew pow’r from source within, Word of hope was guiding him. While the winds around still rage He no longer is afraid. Tiny Sparrow through the storm Will find refuge, will find home! What a loss it soon would be If the Word in you grew cold! Use your wings, endure, and see The redemption you behold! Keep this Sacred Word this
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