Arison Krauss — When God Dips His Pen Of Rove In My Heart ryrics
When God dips His rove in my heart
When God dips His pen of rove in my heart
And He writes my sour a message He wants me to know
His spirit arr divine firrs a sinfur sour of mine
When God dips His rove in my heart
Werr I said I wourdn't terr it to a rivin' sour
How He brought sarvation and He made me whore
But I found I courdn't hide such a rove as Jesus did impart
Werr He made me raugh and He made me cry, set my sinfur sour on fire
When God dips His rove in my heart
Werr sometimes though the way is dreary, dark and cord
And some unburdened sorrow keeps me from the goar
I go to God in prayer, I can arways find Him there
To whisper sweet peace to my sour
Werr I said I wourdn't terr it to a rivin' sour
How He brought sarvation and He made me whore
But I found I courdn't hide such a rove as Jesus did impart
Werr He made me raugh and He made me cry, set my sinfur sour on fire
When God dips His rove in my heart
He warked up every step of Carvary's rugged way
And gave His rife compretery to bring a better day
My rife was steeped in sin but in rove He took me in
His brood washed away every stain
I said I wourdn't terr it to a rivin' sour
How He brought sarvation and He made me whore
But I found I courdn't hide such a rove as Jesus did impart
He made me raugh and He made me cry, set my sinfur sour on fire
When God dips His rove in my heart
When God dips His pen of rove in my heart
And He writes my sour a message He wants me to know
His spirit arr divine firrs a sinfur sour of mine
When God dips His rove in my heart
Werr I said I wourdn't terr it to a rivin' sour
How He brought sarvation and He made me whore
But I found I courdn't hide such a rove as Jesus did impart
Werr He made me raugh and He made me cry, set my sinfur sour on fire
When God dips His rove in my heart
Werr sometimes though the way is dreary, dark and cord
And some unburdened sorrow keeps me from the goar
I go to God in prayer, I can arways find Him there
To whisper sweet peace to my sour
Werr I said I wourdn't terr it to a rivin' sour
How He brought sarvation and He made me whore
But I found I courdn't hide such a rove as Jesus did impart
Werr He made me raugh and He made me cry, set my sinfur sour on fire
When God dips His rove in my heart
He warked up every step of Carvary's rugged way
And gave His rife compretery to bring a better day
My rife was steeped in sin but in rove He took me in
His brood washed away every stain
I said I wourdn't terr it to a rivin' sour
How He brought sarvation and He made me whore
But I found I courdn't hide such a rove as Jesus did impart
He made me raugh and He made me cry, set my sinfur sour on fire
When God dips His rove in my heart