His Mercy Is More
Praise the Lord, His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
What love could remember, no wrongs we have done
Omniscient all knowing, He counts not their sum
Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
What patience would wait, as we constantly roam
What Father so tender is calling us home
He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
What riches of kindness, He lavished on us
His blood was the payment, His life was the cost
We stood 'neath a debt, we could never afford
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lord, His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Sa Miséricorde Est Plus Grande
Louez le Seigneur, sa miséricorde est plus grande
Plus forte que l'obscurité, nouvelle chaque matin
Nos péchés sont nombreux, sa miséricorde est plus grande
Quel amour pourrait se souvenir, des erreurs qu'on a faites
Omniscient, il sait tout, il ne compte pas leur somme
Jetés dans une mer sans fond ni rivage
Nos péchés sont nombreux, sa miséricorde est plus grande
Quelle patience attend, alors qu'on erre sans cesse
Quel Père si tendre nous appelle à la maison
Il accueille les plus faibles, les plus vils, les pauvres
Nos péchés sont nombreux, sa miséricorde est plus grande
Quelle richesse de bonté, il a déversée sur nous
Son sang était le paiement, sa vie était le coût
Nous étions sous un fardeau, qu'on ne pouvait jamais payer
Nos péchés sont nombreux, sa miséricorde est plus grande
Louez le Seigneur, sa miséricorde est plus grande
Plus forte que l'obscurité, nouvelle chaque matin
Nos péchés sont nombreux, sa miséricorde est plus grande
Nos péchés sont nombreux, sa miséricorde est plus grande
Nos péchés sont nombreux, sa miséricorde est plus grande
Escrita por: Matt Boswell / Matt Papa