paroles de chanson Instruments of Mercy - Beautiful Eulogy feat. Hello Abigail
The
same
God
who
measured
the
waters
in
the
hollows
of
His
holy
hands
Is
the
same
God
that
uses
broken
man
to
expand
His
fixed
plan
Sovereign,
infinite,
eternal,
personal
and
intimate
Independently
playing
the
harp
With
the
various
parts
of
our
hearts
instrument
A
symphony
of
saints
saved
from
sin
singing
spiritual
songs
Pausing
in
awe,
where
all
praise
and
all
applause
belongs
to
God
Stretching
and
bending,
pitch,
pruning
tightening
and
tuning
It's
the
residue
of
His
resin
that's
the
evidence
of
His
divine
choosing
Using
the
weather
and
the
storm
to
conform
us
Into
the
image
of
our
glorious
Lord
Scorn
to
compose
a
score
being
stitched
together
in
melodious
chord
It's
the
strumming
and
pressing
of
strings
that
momentarily
stings
But
in
the
end
it
ultimately
brings
us
to
a
place
that
causes
hearts
to
sing
God
I
thank
You
for
Your
grace
and
Your
mercy
in
the
face
of
adversity
I
never
went
to
college,
never
graduated
but
pain
is
a
university
When
I
hold
up
my
diploma
there's
no
dilemma
despite
my
lack
of
credits
Because
Jesus
paid
it
all,
yeah
that's
my
story
when
they
roll
the
credits
A
life
time
of
suffering
is
nothing
compared
to
the
glory
being
prepared
And
we
could
never
find
a
stairway
to
heaven
Or
climb
up
a
ladder
to
get
there
It's
only
by
the
merits
of
Christ
that
sinners
inherit
eternal
life
So
I
pray
we
grow
in
dependency,
strip
away
my
self
reliant
tendencies
Organize
and
order
my
days
according
to
Your
ordinance
I'm
an
instrument
in
Your
orchestra
Lord
and
You
are
my
only
audience
Holding
Your
promises
close
and
watching
as
Your
plan
unfolds
All
for
Your
glory
and
praise
playing
the
song
that
You
composed
With
Your
hands,
play
Your
song
Use
my
life
I'm
Your
instrument
Tune
my
heart
to
sing
Your
song
Use
my
life
I'm
Your
instrument
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