At The Cross | Michael Tait & Lynda Randle
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- Опубликовано: 16 сен 2024
- Siblings Michael Tait of the Newsboys and Gospel music's Lynda Randle sing a classic hymn just in time for Easter live on the set of Dinner Conversations with Mark Lowry and Andrew Greer. #MichaelTait #LyndaRandle #Newsboys #DinnerConversations
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Love Michael and Lynda singing together!! Two wonderful singers,and woukd like to hear more of them tigether. I love Newsboys!! And i love to hear Lynda Randle!! Sounds great!❤
🌿 Maravilloso!!
Michael and Lynda...two beautiful people who know Jesus. Thanks for sharing with us. This Dinner Conversation was a blessing to listen to. Lynda's doing impressions of her mother was awesome!
The first time I heard Lynda Tate and her little brother Michael sing was at Liberty University in the 1980's, before Mr. Randle gave her a new name, right before DCTalk became a thing and LONG before the Newsboys era. Lynda has a splendid voice, but Michael is next-level. DCTalk and Newsboys don't really showcase his voice. Just give him a simple hymn and let him sing. Honey to the ear.
all this time, i had no idea that Michael Tate and Lynda were sibling..LOL..love them both!
They look like twins! How did you miss their resemblance?!
Beautiful
They are amazing 🎶👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼❤❤
I love Michael, the best thing in the world is to hear him sing , he has a sweet and powerful voice, but Lynda is wonderful and I ❤ her in the same intensity, I have lost count of how many times I have watched this interview ❤👏🏼👏🏼
❤🎶🙏🏻
That's sooo nice!!!
Bom demais 🇧🇷🇧🇷
Sim! Eu sei!
Olá boa noite.minha esposa está enfrentando um momento muito difícil ela é portadora de um tumor celebral pesso me ajude em oração por favor em nome de Jesus Cristo 🤲🇧🇷
. Alas! and did my Savior bleed
And did my Sov'reign die?
Would He devote that sacred head
For sinners such as I?
* Refrain:
At the cross, at the cross where I first saw the light,
And the burden of my heart rolled away,
It was there by faith I received my sight,
And now I am happy all the day!
2. Thy body slain, sweet Jesus, Thine-
And bathed in its own blood-
While the firm mark of wrath divine,
His soul in anguish stood.
3. Was it for crimes that I had done
He groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity! grace unknown!
And love beyond degree!
4. Well might the sun in darkness hide
And shut his glories in,
When Christ, the mighty Maker died,
For man the creature's sin.
5. Thus might I hide my blushing face
While His dear cross appears,
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
And melt my eyes to tears.
6. But drops of grief can ne'er repay
The debt of love I owe:
Here, Lord, I give myself away,
'Tis all that I can do.