Vārdi: Chris Tomlin. Every Perfect Gift.
With rain, with sun
With much, with less
With joy, with pain
With life, with death
The only things that satisfy come from you
They come from you
Everything that's beautiful
Everything that's wonderful
Every perfect gift comes from you
Your grace, your heart
Your voice, your touch
Your word, your peace
Your hope, your love
A thousand words could not explain
A thousand worlds could not contain
Every perfect gift comes from you
It comes from the Father of lights
It comes from the Giver of life
It comes from the heavens above
It's coming straight from your heart
To the people you love
With much, with less
With joy, with pain
With life, with death
The only things that satisfy come from you
They come from you
Everything that's beautiful
Everything that's wonderful
Every perfect gift comes from you
Your grace, your heart
Your voice, your touch
Your word, your peace
Your hope, your love
A thousand words could not explain
A thousand worlds could not contain
Every perfect gift comes from you
It comes from the Father of lights
It comes from the Giver of life
It comes from the heavens above
It's coming straight from your heart
To the people you love
Tomlin, Chris
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