Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty in Misery

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

The restrained
The King He was
For a people of lips with our hands blood stained
For the sake of His glory and love His abstained

No rebellious cries only love in His eyes
He knew our sin meant His
And as He walked in such grace, in He fell 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
This was not yet complete
Despite the pain ensue, and of the torment He knew
His face was set to see it

Cast down by wicked
by our own hands
Despised, deformed,
Forgiving all He

He was distressed until it
The endured was not diminished
Until the sound and was won
"Not My but Yours be done"

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

You our wickedness 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 mean that I
When it's my life that brought You
Oh God I truly
My beating heart and living