Lord, I'm living in a love like no other No other, no other No other, no other No other love No other, no other No other, no other No other love
can't ignore Chorus Lord, I'm living in a world like no other Lost in mercy like I've never known Lord, I'm trusting in a love like no other To lead
Bản dịch: Point of Grace. Love Like No Other.
grace This soul can't ignore Chorus Lord, I'm living in a world like no other Lost in mercy like I've never known Lord, I'm trusting in a love like
just can't ignore (Chorus) Lord, I'm Living in a love like not other Lost in mercy like I've never known Lord, I'm trusting in a love like no other To
Ahh Other Other, 'ther A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace Achieve
As I've stumbled on the field Find myself in darkest places (Sister mine) Find myself drifting away (Death's a certain thing) And the other world The other
to take up all the space To dance at funerals and grieve when true love shows it's face To meditate upon the lesser things like hair and nails To find
me No, no, we don't play, blah, can we get down, blah Now we do it like this, blah, can this be the sound We're often kneeling a knee, no other can be
eternite If loving each other was enough, if loving was enough If we would change things a bit, only by loving giving away If loving each other was
father truth off the true God's page I was saying if you ve been sinning pursue God's grace I've been shooed off and spit at like Rudolph the Reindeer
silkscreen fantastic, requiring memories, both lovely and guiltfree, lurid and lovely with twilight of ages, luscious and lovely and filthy with laughter
love to hate 'cuz we stay in your face Sayin' our grace before we put our hands in our plates Carnivorous lyricist, niggas fish like fillet My mind spray like
out Too much, get away from stuff like that Multiply, do not divide Think globally, act locally Passport, showin' no support Makin' World War III, lookin' like
so cool and make the others drool walking like a chameleon SOMETIMES love KILLS TIME IT JUST MIGHT TONIGHT SOMETIMES love KILLS TIME IT JUST MIGHT TONIGHT SOMETIMES love
More! More! More! More! More! More! More! More! Your goodness. Your mercy. (More!) I'm hungry. I'm thirsty. (More!) Your love and Your grace. (More!)
plus religion It all equals what they want us to give'em And now they standing there, getting theirs but getting 'nuttin They probably can't spell love only more production That suction, pointing
ya own itch [grouch] some people get better with time and some people have a hard time (yeah) some people, they age like wine and other people, they
