歌曲 | The Old Rugged Cross Made The Difference |
歌手 | Guy Penrod |
专辑 | The Best Of Guy Penrod |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gaither, Gaither | |
'Twas a life filled with aimless desperation | |
Without hope walked the shell of a man; | |
Then a hand with a nailprint stretched downward, | |
Just one touch then a new life began. | |
Chorus: | |
And the old rugged cross made the difference | |
In a life bound for heartache and defeat; | |
I will praise Him forever and ever | |
For the cross made the difference for me. | |
Barren walls echoed harshness and anger | |
Little faces ran in terror to hide; | |
Now those walls ring with love, warmth and laughter, | |
Since the giver of life moved inside. | |
Repeat Chorus | |
There's a room filled with sad, ashen faces | |
Without hope death has wrapped them in gloom; | |
But at the side of a saint there's rejoicing, | |
For life can't be sealed in a tomb. | |
Repeat Chorus |
zuo qu : Gaither, Gaither | |
' Twas a life filled with aimless desperation | |
Without hope walked the shell of a man | |
Then a hand with a nailprint stretched downward, | |
Just one touch then a new life began. | |
Chorus: | |
And the old rugged cross made the difference | |
In a life bound for heartache and defeat | |
I will praise Him forever and ever | |
For the cross made the difference for me. | |
Barren walls echoed harshness and anger | |
Little faces ran in terror to hide | |
Now those walls ring with love, warmth and laughter, | |
Since the giver of life moved inside. | |
Repeat Chorus | |
There' s a room filled with sad, ashen faces | |
Without hope death has wrapped them in gloom | |
But at the side of a saint there' s rejoicing, | |
For life can' t be sealed in a tomb. | |
Repeat Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Gaither, Gaither | |
' Twas a life filled with aimless desperation | |
Without hope walked the shell of a man | |
Then a hand with a nailprint stretched downward, | |
Just one touch then a new life began. | |
Chorus: | |
And the old rugged cross made the difference | |
In a life bound for heartache and defeat | |
I will praise Him forever and ever | |
For the cross made the difference for me. | |
Barren walls echoed harshness and anger | |
Little faces ran in terror to hide | |
Now those walls ring with love, warmth and laughter, | |
Since the giver of life moved inside. | |
Repeat Chorus | |
There' s a room filled with sad, ashen faces | |
Without hope death has wrapped them in gloom | |
But at the side of a saint there' s rejoicing, | |
For life can' t be sealed in a tomb. | |
Repeat Chorus |