Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jars of Clay
Jars of Clay
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Haseltine
Dan Haseltine
Composer
Charlie Lowell
Charlie Lowell
Composer
Stephen Mason
Stephen Mason
Composer
Matt Odmark
Matt Odmark
Composer

Texty

I grew this heart into a drifter
I never felt the roots I bare
Sold my sight, oh, brother, sister
For a mountain of fool's gold, it's gone
Only God knows, God knows where
My soul was restless for redemption
My feet were looking for a place to stand
Well, I ain't got no life
And you know I ain't got no money
Just the faith of an empty hand, an empty hand
Amazing grace, I feel you coming up slowly now
Like the sun is rising, heat on my face
Oh, love that keeps on shining
Don't let the shadow come
Know I gotta feel your healing rays
Hitched a ride, I was a beggar
I had murder on my hands
I needed water to rinse these stains
But only blood could remove what's spilling
And pardon me the blame, oh, blame
Amazing grace, I feel you coming up slowly now
Like the sun is rising, heat on my face
Oh, love that keeps on shining
Don't let the shadow come
Know I gotta feel your healing rays
Amazing grace, I feel you coming up slowly now
Amazing grace, I feel you coming up slowly now
Amazing grace, I feel you coming up slowly now
Like the sun is rising, heat on my face
Oh, love that keeps on shining
Don't let the shadow come
Know I got to, yeah (Oh, keep on shining)
Amazing grace, I feel you coming up slowly now (Keep on shining)
Like the sun is rising, heat on my face
Oh, love that keeps on shining
Don't let the shadow come
Know I gotta feel your healing rays
Said, "I gotta feel your healing rays"
You know I gotta feel your amazing grace
Written by: Charlie Lowell, Dan Haseltine, Matt Odmark, Stephen Mason
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