Anne Marie and Philip Harris - Your Ways (Isaiah 52)

Lord, your Word out of your mouth
Find my heart turn it around
Take me home

As the rain comes down from above
Won't return 'til it waters the earth
So His Word, so His Word

Lord your thoughts are not our thoughts
And your ways are not our ways
Seek the Lord while He may be found

Come to me and give your ear
And listen that you may live
Everlasting covenant

Lord your thoughts are not our thoughts
And your ways are not our ways
Seek the Lord while He may be found

You will go out in joy and peace and the hills burst into song
And the trees of the field will clap their hands

Lord your thoughts are not our thoughts
And your ways are not our ways
Seek the Lord while He may be found

Written by:
Anne Marie Harris

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