love of Christ How deep (how deep) How high (how high) Is the love of Christ It would take ten thousand lifetimes To comprehend, a love with no beginning A love
love of Christ How deep? How high? (Wider than the Heavens) (Longer than forever) Is the love of Christ How high? Is the love of Christ How high? Is the love
Traduzione: Point of Grace. L'amore di Cristo.
down with you, so why ya frontin' now? Lost earth is my stomping ground And at the cross the lost can now be found You'll never find another love like this Christ
learn What doin' it for Christ's sake's about Who's been teaching you Is it Jesus Christ the assigned teacher or Satan the substitute Who's teaching you how to love
of the Bible Died on the cross All in the name of love Like Diana Ross Chicks are dyeing their hair And dudes are dying to floss I'm dying to see Christ
can be a place where It's okay He loves you, yes He loves you, yes Jesus He loves you And it's okay He loves you, yes He loves you, yes And it's okay
His blood He has washed us with His blood He presents our souls to God Let us wonder grace and justice Join and point to mercy?s store When through grace in Christ
club Find love in the club And so she up in the club with thugs in the club That roll in the club And so she stroll in the club drinking it up To the point
've been Yeah Listen Hey To the Liar To the Cheater To the Deciever Even to the Believer There is their point no condemnation to them that are in christ
) To the cheater (Not guilt) To the deceiver (Not guilt) Even to the believer (Not guilt) There is their point no condemnation to them (Not guilt) That are in Christ
blood He has washed us with His blood He presents our souls to God Let us wonder grace and justice Join and point to mercy's store When through grace in Christ
lust in the flesh and our eyes Our pride was hatin', Mayne But our God is rich in mercy, 'Mercy, great in Love We were dead in sin but Christ bled for
you call it strange To tell my mother 'n father truth off the true God's page I was saying if you ve been sinning pursue God's grace I've been shooed
hung like thieves wreathed in scant arabesques And through the chill earth it bedwed her drawling breast Like a come dream true under etched glass spent Making love
point of choosing How we will live our lives All our hopes, all our dreams Will rise up from that moment The moment we surrender And choose to fallow Christ
