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 come to
Blessings of faith, when I have only a seed
For every hardship in my
I'll hold Your and I'll do just fine
All praise are and none are mine
Instruments played by hands that cannot read or recollect one solitary or line
Yet play in harmony
God whispers into men's ears,
He screams into mine
Speaking, endlessly, all my and fears
Nay, I'll reply

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

joy in my life and each breath in my lungs
Attests to Your grace
Show us love
You see my tattered shoes, my spirit
to finish the race I could have never won
So You me up into Your strong arms
And over Your shoulders, I was
Lord, You've me the tools to live as Your own
Talent, drive, and the to run
All praise are Yours and are mine

Blessings so and divine
of which I do deserve
For only a servant, am I
Hope my humility can outlast my