Текст песни Steven Curtis Chapman - Out In The Highways
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There`s a chapel on wheels parked at a truckstop,Somewhere in the southern part of Florida tonight;Many are blown in by a strong wind:It`s the wind of the Spirit.There`s a preacher with his head bowedThere at the altar,Whispering a prayer as the people wander in,Sayin` it`s You, Lord, that they`re lookin` for,Whether they know it or not,And that`s the reason I`ve got to goCHORUSOut in the highways, out in the highways.Maybe this will be the day they come to meet You on their way,Out in the highways.There`s a church down on the corner with stained glass windows,But time has stained the windows till no light is shining through;Those on the outside pass right by,Lost on a dark endless highway.There`s a banner on the church wallThey put up many years ago,Reminding them that Jesus said �Go into all the world`;They need the Spirit wind to blow againAnd fan the flame of concern,Take the truth that they`ve learned and goCHORUSOut in the highways, out in the highways.Open windows, doors and hearts, take the light into the dark,Out in the highways.