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The Glorious Impossible

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What Are The Lyrics For The Glorious Impossible By Homecoming Friends?
See the Virgin is delivered
In a cold and crowded stall Mirror of the Father's glory Lies beside her in the straw He is Mercy's incarnation Marvel at this miracle! For the Virgin gently holds The Glorious Impossible Love has come to walk on water Turn the water into wine Touch the leper, bless the children Love both human and divine Praise the wisdom of the Father Who has spoken through His Son Speaking still, He calls us to The Glorious Impossible Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Glorious Impossible He was bruised for our transgressions And He bears eternal scars He was raised for our salvation And His righteousness is ours Praise, oh praise Him, praise the glory Of this lavish grace so full Lift your souls now and receive the Glorious Impossible! Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Glorious Impossible Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Glorious Impossible Glorious Impossible Praise, oh praise Him, praise the glory Of this lavish grace so full Lift your souls now and receive The Glorious Impossible Glory, Hallelujah Glory, Hallelujah Glory, Hallelujah Glory, Hallelujah Glory, Hallelujah Glory, Hallelujah Glory, Hallelujah |
Who Wrote The Glorious Impossible By Homecoming Friends?
Carl Cartee, Joe Beck, Wendy Wills
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What's The Duration Of The The Glorious Impossible By Homecoming Friends?The duration of The Glorious Impossible is 4:59 minutes and seconds. |
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