Cory Asbury - Garments Lyrics
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Garments
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What Are The Lyrics For Garments By Cory Asbury?
And I saw my ashes, but you saw your dream
And I saw an orphan, you were my family And I saw my frailty, but you saw your might And I saw my blindness, but you were the light You give me garments of praise, fullness of joy Unending mercy, new every morning Garments of praise, fullness of joy Unending mercy, new every morning And I saw the water, but you saw the wine And I saw dead branches, but you were the vine And I saw my weakness, but you saw your blood And I saw my failure, but you were enough You give me garments of praise, fullness of joy Unending mercy, new every morning Garments of praise, fullness of joy Unending mercy, new every morning 'Cause I was lost, 'til you called me out by name And I was down, 'til you picked me up again And I was wrong, 'til your love it made me right I was dead, 'til you sang me back to life And I was lost, 'til you called me out by name, Father I was down, 'til you picked me up again I was wrong, 'til your love it made me right I was dead, 'til you sang me back to life You give me garments of praise, fullness of joy Unending mercy, new every morning Garments of praise, fullness of joy Unending mercy, new every morning |
Who Wrote Garments By Cory Asbury?
Cory Asbury, Nathan Charles Moore, Anthony Brown
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What's The Duration Of The Garments By Cory Asbury?The duration of Garments is 3:43 minutes and seconds. |
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