Luyện nghe bài hát Marks of the Cross

These days shallow and feeble abound
And true and passionate fervor are seldom found
But there are those who often they're all alone
Those of whose are known
By the mark of the Son

Praying, caring, loving,
These are the of the cross, ohh
Giving, bearing, feeling,
To lay down life on the line
Forgetting what you behind
And willing to the loss
Of the of the cross

days the search for detachment and solitude
Lead to retreating to fortresses no one dare intrude
Then are those whose restless burdens start to show
Those who unmistakably know
There's no crown we suffer the cross

Praying, caring, loving,
are the marks of the cross, ohh
Giving, bearing, feeling,
To lay down your on the line
Forgetting what you behind
And willing to the loss
Of the marks of the

All our identity in the knowledge
Of who created to be
We are His workmanship, in His image
For all of to see
The marks of His pain and His

Praying, caring, loving,
are the marks of the cross, ohh
Giving, bearing, feeling,
To lay down your on the line
what you leave behind
And willing to the loss
And the of the cross
Praying, caring, loving,
These are the of the cross, ohh