Текст песни Mullins Rich - My Deliverer
Mullins Rich - My Deliverer слова песни
Rich Mullins and Mitch McVickerJoseph took his wife and her child and they went to AfricaTo escape the rage of a deadly kingThere along the banks of the Nile, Jesus listened to the songThat the captive children used to singThey were singin`My Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byThrough a dry and thirsty land, water from the Kenyon heightsPours itself out of Lake Sangra`s broken heartThere in the Sahara winds Jesus heard the whole world cryFor the healing that would flow from His own scarsThe world was singingMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byHe will never break His promise - He has written it upon the skyMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byI will never doubt His promise though I doubt my heart, I doubt my eyesMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byHe will never break His promise though the stars should break faith withthe skyMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming - my Deliverer is standing byMy Deliverer is coming