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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Michael W. Smith
Michael W. Smith
Бэк-вокал
Christopher Stevens
Christopher Stevens
Программирование
Ben Clark
Ben Clark
Банджо
Bryan Fowler
Bryan Fowler
Бэк-вокал
Jacob Lowery
Jacob Lowery
Бас
Mercy Stevens
Mercy Stevens
Бэк-вокал
Sam Hancock
Sam Hancock
Бэк-вокал
Wes King
Wes King
Акустическая гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Michael W. Smith
Michael W. Smith
Композитор
Christopher Stevens
Christopher Stevens
Композитор
Ryan Smith
Ryan Smith
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Christopher Stevens
Christopher Stevens
Продюсер
Jerricho Scroggins
Jerricho Scroggins
Ассистент инженера

Слова

There's a rose in the desert
Blooming red in the drought
There's a quenching rain
In the wings of the gathering clouds
Lift your eyes
Look to the horizon now
There's still a hope for us
Reach up from the dust
And call it down
Can you hear?
Can you hear that thunder?
Sing His name, sing it out
'Til the sky spills over
I may just be dry bones
Stripped of sinew and skin
But the wind of His Spirit
Will raise me up again
I lift my eyes
I look to the horizon now
Oh, there's still a song to sing
Fall down on your knees and cry aloud
Can you hear?
Can you hear that thunder?
Sing His name, sing it out
'Til the sky spills over
I hear the rolling thunder
Feel the pouring rain
My heart is filled with wonder
Only You remain
I see a new horizon
Coming up my way
I lift my eyes
I look to the horizon now
Oh, there's still a song to sing
Fall down on your knees and cry aloud
I can hear
I can hear that thunder
I'll sing Your name, sing it out
'Til the sky spills over
Oh, I can hear
I can hear that thunder
I'll sing Your name, sing it out
'Til the sky spills over, over
Written by: Christopher Stevens, Michael W. Smith, Ryan Smith
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