Trials Turned To Gold — текст песни (PFR)

He`s brought me here
Where things are clear
And trials turn to gold
He`s shared with me
His victory
He won in days of old
Oh Lord, i don`t deserve
The riches of Your world
But You changed my filthy rags
To linen white as snow

The view from here
Is nothing near
To what it is for You
I`ve tried to see
Your plan for me
But i only acted like i knew
Oh Lord, forgive the times
I`ve tried to read your mind
Cuase You said if i`d be still
Then i would hear Your voice

My Lord, my King
My urge to sing
And praise the things above
Now words could say
The glorious way
You`ve changed me with Your love
He`s brought me here
Where things are clear
And trials turned to gold