歌曲 | No Standing |
歌手 | Kerry Livgren |
专辑 | Decade - Box Set |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Livgren | |
Underneath the outer layers we're progressing | |
Like the rivers ever moving to the Sea | |
As the Earth and all of Heaven is declaring, | |
So are We | |
As the Potter's Wheel is turning we are molded | |
So the chisel of the Sculptor sets us free | |
Being fashioned in the Image once intended | |
Endlessly | |
No standing, no standing still | |
No standing, no standing still | |
As the wind is blowing, Spirit in us moving | |
For the work that once began will reach an end | |
And the end is really only the beginning, | |
As we ascend | |
No standing, no standing still | |
No standing, no standing still | |
As the Potter's Wheel is turning we are molded | |
So the chisel of the Sculptor sets us free | |
Being fashioned in the Image once intended | |
Endlessly | |
No standing, no standing still | |
No standing, no standing still |
zuo qu : Livgren | |
Underneath the outer layers we' re progressing | |
Like the rivers ever moving to the Sea | |
As the Earth and all of Heaven is declaring, | |
So are We | |
As the Potter' s Wheel is turning we are molded | |
So the chisel of the Sculptor sets us free | |
Being fashioned in the Image once intended | |
Endlessly | |
No standing, no standing still | |
No standing, no standing still | |
As the wind is blowing, Spirit in us moving | |
For the work that once began will reach an end | |
And the end is really only the beginning, | |
As we ascend | |
No standing, no standing still | |
No standing, no standing still | |
As the Potter' s Wheel is turning we are molded | |
So the chisel of the Sculptor sets us free | |
Being fashioned in the Image once intended | |
Endlessly | |
No standing, no standing still | |
No standing, no standing still |
zuò qǔ : Livgren | |
Underneath the outer layers we' re progressing | |
Like the rivers ever moving to the Sea | |
As the Earth and all of Heaven is declaring, | |
So are We | |
As the Potter' s Wheel is turning we are molded | |
So the chisel of the Sculptor sets us free | |
Being fashioned in the Image once intended | |
Endlessly | |
No standing, no standing still | |
No standing, no standing still | |
As the wind is blowing, Spirit in us moving | |
For the work that once began will reach an end | |
And the end is really only the beginning, | |
As we ascend | |
No standing, no standing still | |
No standing, no standing still | |
As the Potter' s Wheel is turning we are molded | |
So the chisel of the Sculptor sets us free | |
Being fashioned in the Image once intended | |
Endlessly | |
No standing, no standing still | |
No standing, no standing still |