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Текст (слова) песни: caedmons call - Thankful
I ran across an old box of letters
While I was baggin up some clothes for Goodwill
You know I had to laugh that the same old struggles
That plagued me then are plaguing me still
I know the road is long from ground to glory
But a boy can hope he`s getting some place
But you see, I`m running from the very clothes I`m wearing
And dressed like this I`m fit for the chase
No, there is none righteous
Not one who understands
There is none who seek God
No not one, no not one
I am thankful that I`m incapable
Of doing any good on my own
`Cause we`re all stillborn and dead in our transgressions
We`re shackled up to the sin we hold so dear
So what part can I play in the work of redemption
I can`t refuse, I cannot add a thing
`Cause I am just like Lazarus and I can hear Your voice
I stand and rub my eyes and walk to You
Because I have no choice
I am thankful that I`m incapable
Of doing any good on my own
I`m so thankful that I`m incapable
Of doing any good on my own
It`s by grace I have been saved
Through faith it`s not my own
It is the gift of God and not by works
Lest anyone should boast
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