33Miles - What Grace Looks Like Lyrics
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What Grace Looks Like
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What Are The Lyrics For What Grace Looks Like By 33Miles?
It's the sun coming out when you didn't expect it
Finding your way when you needed direction Every day, we see it in so many ways It's a cold glass of water when you feel thirsty Things working out when your in a hurry It never ends, like a faithful friend If you wanna know what grace looks like Let love open up your eyes It's not that far away You might be amazed It's all around look and see what God does for you and me Seek and you will find If you wanna know what grace looks like It's a little bit of hope and sweet redemption Maybe taking time to stop and listen Just being there, show someone that you care It's living a life with your hands wide open Giving all you got to a heart that is broken For heavens sake, oh whatever it takes. If you wanna know what grace looks like Let love open up your eyes It's not that far away You might be amazed It's all around look and see what God does for you and me Seek and you will find If you wanna know what grace looks like If you wanna know what grace looks like Let love open up your eyes It's not that far away You might be amazed It's all around look and see what God does for you and me Seek and you will find If you wanna know what grace looks like If you wanna know what grace looks like Let love open up your eyes |
Who Wrote What Grace Looks Like By 33Miles?
Chad Cates, Chris Lockwood
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What's The Duration Of The What Grace Looks Like By 33Miles?The duration of What Grace Looks Like is 3:08 minutes and seconds. |
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