| 歌曲 | Mercies New |
| 歌手 | Nichole Nordeman |
| 专辑 | Woven and Spun |
| 作曲 : Nordeman, Peacock | |
| Is it fair to say I was lured away? | |
| By endless distractions and lovelier attractions then | |
| Or fairer still, my own free will | |
| Is the better one to blame for this familiar mess | |
| I've made again | |
| So I would understand if You were out of patience | |
| And I would understand if I was out of chances | |
| And Your mercies are new every morning | |
| So let me wake with the dawn | |
| When the music is through or so it seems to be | |
| Then let me sing a new song, old things gone | |
| Every day it's true, You make all Your mercies new | |
| The distance left between East and West | |
| Is how far You would go to forget the debt I'd owe | |
| And thrown into the sea, the wicked ways in me | |
| Will never have a chance to wash back on the sand | |
| So I would understand if You would make me pay | |
| And I would understand lying in the bed I made again | |
| Your mercies are new every morning | |
| So let me wake with the dawn | |
| When the music is through or so it seems to be | |
| Let me sing a new song, old things gone | |
| Every day it's true, You make all Your mercies new | |
| Up comes the sun on every one of us | |
| Gone, gone, gone the guilt and shame that knew Your name | |
| Your mercies are new every morning | |
| So let me wake with the dawn | |
| When the music is through or so it seems to be | |
| Let me sing a new song, old things gone | |
| Every day it's true, You make all Your mercies new |
| zuò qǔ : Nordeman, Peacock | |
| Is it fair to say I was lured away? | |
| By endless distractions and lovelier attractions then | |
| Or fairer still, my own free will | |
| Is the better one to blame for this familiar mess | |
| I' ve made again | |
| So I would understand if You were out of patience | |
| And I would understand if I was out of chances | |
| And Your mercies are new every morning | |
| So let me wake with the dawn | |
| When the music is through or so it seems to be | |
| Then let me sing a new song, old things gone | |
| Every day it' s true, You make all Your mercies new | |
| The distance left between East and West | |
| Is how far You would go to forget the debt I' d owe | |
| And thrown into the sea, the wicked ways in me | |
| Will never have a chance to wash back on the sand | |
| So I would understand if You would make me pay | |
| And I would understand lying in the bed I made again | |
| Your mercies are new every morning | |
| So let me wake with the dawn | |
| When the music is through or so it seems to be | |
| Let me sing a new song, old things gone | |
| Every day it' s true, You make all Your mercies new | |
| Up comes the sun on every one of us | |
| Gone, gone, gone the guilt and shame that knew Your name | |
| Your mercies are new every morning | |
| So let me wake with the dawn | |
| When the music is through or so it seems to be | |
| Let me sing a new song, old things gone | |
| Every day it' s true, You make all Your mercies new |