little faith to do To make the pieces fit God is in it God is in it, hey yeah yeah God is in it God is in it God is in it, hey yeah yeah
it?s got joy If it?s got truth Something that?s gonna take a little faith to do To make the pieces fit God is in it God is in it What I?m hearing Sounds
Tradução: Point of Grace. Dios está en él.
If it?s got joy If it?s got truth Something that?s gonna take a little faith to do To make the pieces fit God is in it God is in it What I?m hearing
forsakes the rite to rise And is the first to discern, that this Angel's return Is a vengefull call on grace For even martyrdom backs from it's suicide
I point the finger or give the hand of grace? Oh why does it come to this? Is it freedom that you want or are the chains in your head? Can a man play God
of our stairs. Scented cathedral spire pointed down. We pray for souls in Kentish Town. A delicate hush the gods, floating by wishing us well, pie in the sky. God
still do drugs You wanna point your finger at the unclear You wanna point your finger at the unclear You wanna point your finger at the unclear You outta point
Your blood preserves my place in time [Part III: Fall From Grace] Breathe in deep Smell these halls of hate Carve your name into these walls Before it is
point of living if I'm living for myself Lord empty out my life before I put you on the shelf So for God I got Hard I don't' wanna die tonight It's too
Look! Don't trippppp! What to eat what to drink 'cause you know God got thissssss! See once you know Him you're adopted innnnnnn! At this point God is
Watching my every move as usual.... [Chorus:] There but for the grace of god do I go do I go There but for the grace of God do I go do I go-go I'm trying
I can lullaby even point you to the Most High Prayin' every little thing is gonna be all right Someday my love isn't gonna be fulfilling Try as I may, human love it
Will he make it, I bet he won't As they're runnin' through the minutes On their cell phones So the picture's painted You got the point And that junk's
searching till i find my princess whose passionate eyes cut right through me for what is life if love only exists in thy thoughts? what is romance if it is
the disappeared All gone away... (instrumental) Sometimes, when I'm touched by love, by hate, or by the grace of God Sometimes, in the dark when hope is