Wes King - Life Is Precious Lyrics
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Life Is Precious
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What Are The Lyrics For Life Is Precious By Wes King?
Sometimes I drive too fast
Sometimes I risk it all Sometimes I'm reckless And act like I'm made of steel But I'm just flesh and bones A product of the Fall Still I have purpose And this I know to be real Life is precious, life is sweet Like the earth beneath my feet Though I know I'm passing through I know I belong to You Life is precious, life is sweet And this truth makes it complete Knowing Jesus died for me Life is precious Life is precious, life is sweet I can't see past myself When I get depressed I take for granted This life You've given me There are a million ways I've been so richly blessed I can't imagine Not being able to see Life is precious, life is sweet Like the earth beneath my feet Though I know I'm passing through I know I belong to You Life is precious, life is sweet And this truth makes it complete Knowing Jesus died for me Life is precious Life is precious, life is sweet And this life I live in the body I live by faith in the One Who gave Himself for me Life is precious, life is sweet Like the earth beneath my feet Though I know I'm passing through I know I belong to You Life is precious, life is sweet And this truth makes it complete Knowing Jesus died for me Life is precious Life is precious, life is sweet |
Who Wrote Life Is Precious By Wes King?
Wesley Ivan King
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What's The Duration Of The Life Is Precious By Wes King?The duration of Life Is Precious is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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