Audio Adrenaline - Out of the Fire Lyrics
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Out of the Fire
Out of the Fire Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Out of the Fire By Audio Adrenaline?
I hear the lies of the enemy
Draw me into captivity I know this is not how it's meant to be I gotta break free I gotta break free I want the world to know There is an anecdote A cure for this disease You are the remedy You are the remedy Out of the fire Pull me into the river Out of the fire Only You can deliver me From myself, my soul is singing oh Out of the fire Pull me under the water Into the life Only Your love can offer me My God, my soul is singing oh There is an absolute A healing for these wounds A love that's guaranteed You are the remedy You are the remedy Out of the fire Pull me into the river Out of the fire Only You can deliver me From myself, my soul is singing oh Out of the fire Pull me under the water Into the life Only Your love can offer me My God, my soul is singing oh You take my sin I breathe You in You take my sin I breathe You in Out of the fire Pull me into the river Out of the fire Only You can deliver me From myself, my soul is singing oh Out of the fire Pull me under the water Into the life Only Your love can offer me My God, my soul is singing oh |
Who Wrote Out of the Fire By Audio Adrenaline?
Adam Benjamin Agee, Justin Douglas Morgan, Micah Darrel Kuiper
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What's The Duration Of The Out of the Fire By Audio Adrenaline?The duration of Out of the Fire is 2:52 minutes and seconds. |
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