Andrew Peterson
deliver us live
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Our enemy, our captor is no pharaoh on the Nile
Our toil is neither mud nor brick nor sand
Our ankles bear no calluses from chains, yet Lord, we're bound
Imprisoned here, we dwell in our own land
Deliver us, deliver us
Oh Yahweh, hear our cry
And gather us beneath your wings tonight
Our sins they are more numerous than all the lambs we slay
Our shackles they were made with our own hands
Our toil is our atonement and our freedom yours to give
So Yahweh, break this silence if you can
'Jerusalem, Jerusalem
How often I have longed
To gather you beneath my gentle wings'
- Album:
- The Burning Edge of Dawn
- Light for the Lost Boy
- Resurrection Letters: Volume II
- Counting Stars
- The Far Country
- Behold the Lamb of God
- Love and Thunder
- Clear to Venus
- Carried Along
- Walk
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- After All These Years: A Collection
- Behold the Lamb of God: 10th Anniversary Edition
- The Monster in the Hollows
- 2007-12-10: Merrimack Hall Performing Arts Center,...
- Confessions of a Prodigal Son (Music Inspired by the...
- Ragamuffin (Music Inspired By the Motion Picture)
- Above These City Lights (Live)
- Appendix C: Live With the Captains Courageous