Luyện nghe bài hát Humble Servant, Am I

Oh God, I can't
All the places that I've been and all of those I've to meet
of faith, when I have only a mustard seed
For hardship in my life
I'll hold Your and I'll do just fine
All are Yours and none are mine
Instruments played by hands that cannot read or one solitary note or line
Yet play in perfect
God whispers into some ears,
Well He screams into
Speaking, endlessly, all my hopes and
Nay, simply reply

Blessings so sweet and
None of which I do
For a humble servant am I
Lowly, I'll wash Your
With the tears cried

Each joy in my life and each breath in my
Attests to overwhelming grace
Show us love
You see my shoes, my broken spirit
Unequipped to finish the race I could never won
So You snatched me up into Your arms
And Your shoulders, I was slung
Lord, given me the tools to live as Your own
Talent, drive, and the to run
All are Yours and none are mine

so sweet and divine
None of I do deserve
For a humble servant, am I
my humility can outlast my pride