Vídeo musical

The Promise Is The Same (feat. Lori McKenna)
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Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Cory Asbury
Cory Asbury
Leadgesang
Paul Mabury
Paul Mabury
Schlagzeug
Adam Lester
Adam Lester
Akustische Gitarre
David Curran
David Curran
Bassgitarre
Dwayne Larring
Dwayne Larring
Akustische Gitarre
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Gitarre
Matt Stanfield
Matt Stanfield
Tasteninstrumente
Neka Hamilton
Neka Hamilton
Begleitgesang
Denise Carite
Denise Carite
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Cory Asbury
Cory Asbury
Songwriter:in
Paul Mabury
Paul Mabury
Songwriter:in
Lori McKenna
Lori McKenna
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Paul Mabury
Paul Mabury
Produzent:in
George Seara
George Seara
Mischtechniker:in
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Letras

They might say I'm a sinner
If I don't sing hallelujah
That I'll be forgotten if every song I sing's not to ya
But I find peace and holy ground in a little farmhouse in a no-name town
Where we say our prayers each night
Maybe I'm a dreamer
I still get high on hoping
I might close my eyes sometimes, but I keep my hands wide open
I question every word I choose, but the answers all come back to You
I'm just tryin' to get it right
If I got asked to preach on Sunday
What would my sermon be?
You're not hard of hearing and You're tired of "I'm sorry"
Forgive me for the countless ways I've tried to climb to grace
I'm singing it all different now
But the promise is the same
After all I'm human
Just skin and bones and pain
Still praying for a melody to play out on these six strings
I wonder if I'm good enough and if I'll ever measure up
But I'm tryin' to get it right
If I got asked to preach on Sunday
What would my sermon be?
You're not hard of hearing and You're tired of "I'm sorry"
Forgive me for the countless ways I've tried to climb to grace
I'm singing it all different now
But the promise is the same
Yeah, the promise is the same
And it's right there in my children's eyes
The truth my wandering tried like hell to hide
If I got asked to preach on Sunday
What would my sermon be?
You're not hard of hearing and You're tired of "I'm sorry"
Will you still forgive me for the countless ways I've tried to climb to grace?
I'm singing it all different now
I pray they understand somehow
That the promise is the same
Yeah, the promise is the same
Yeah, the promise is the same
Written by: Cory Asbury, Lori McKenna, Paul Mabury
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