Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty in Misery

Though all of us have our own way
Though all of us have left and gone

The Savior
The He was chained
For a people of unclean with our hands blood stained
For the of His glory and love His power abstained

No cries with only love in His eyes
He knew our sin His demise
And as He walked in such grace, in grief He on His face
In of all that He would embrace

Until it was
till death had met defeat

While calling retreat or even signaled defeat
work was not yet complete
Despite the pain that'd ensue, and of the torment He
His face was set to see it

down by wicked plans
Tortured by our own
Despised, deformed,
all He faced

He was until it finished
The endured was not diminished
Until the vict'ry's and was won
"Not My but Yours be done"

He it all, the cup of God's wrath
He drank it
To the end
He it dow to the bitter end

You laid our on His head
For all we've done and all that said
He was for our transgression
For He was for all our sins

How could Your death that I live?
When it's my life brought You death?
Oh God I give
My beating heart and living