Luyện nghe bài hát Humble Servant, Am I

Oh God, I can't
All the places that I've been and all of I've come to meet
Blessings of faith, when I 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 that cannot read or recollect one solitary note or line
Yet play in perfect
God whispers some men's ears,
Well He screams into
Speaking, endlessly, all my and fears
Nay, I'll reply

Blessings so sweet and
of which I do deserve
For only a servant am I
Lowly, I'll wash feet
With the I've cried

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

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