Текст песни pfr - Trials Turned To Gold
pfr - Trials Turned To Gold слова песни
He`s brought me hereWhere things are clearAnd trials turn to goldHe`s shared with meHis victoryHe won in days of oldOh Lord, i don`t deserveThe riches of Your worldBut You changed my filthy ragsTo linen white as snowThe view from hereIs nothing nearTo what it is for YouI`ve tried to seeYour plan for meBut i only acted like i knewOh Lord, forgive the timesI`ve tried to read your mindCuase You said if i`d be stillThen i would hear Your voiceMy Lord, my KingMy urge to singAnd praise the things aboveNow words could sayThe glorious wayYou`ve changed me with Your loveHe`s brought me hereWhere things are clearAnd trials turned to gold