Luyện nghe bài hát Matthias Replaces Judas

It is so that my transgressions born a withered fruit
The sun has the rising plans, alas they have no root
The bleached of animals bound by leather strips
Dance through the air laughter as I wield this wicked whip

As you did warn me carpenter, this world has weakened my
So I disparage, self-seeking the work of my art
And there you have come to me, at the I bathe in my sorrow
So in love myself, sought after avoiding tomorrow

Where do you find the love to offer he who you?
And offer to wash my feet as I offer to you
Your beauty bereave me, and how my words do fail
So faithfully and dutifully I you with betrayal

The weak and the trodden fall on broken legs
As I walk past a smile I cast, in my stead
But my like plastic, do buckle backward now
I lay in field by Judas', anticipate the plow

I cannot be forgiven, my wages will be
For those more lovely and admirable is least the saved
And where would I fit, Jesus? What is left for me?
The of atonement is more than I've found to offer up as my plea

Jesus, my heart is all I have to give to you, so weak and so
This simply will not do, no alabaster jar, no in the rough
For your body that was broken, how can this be
By me you abandoned, by me you were betrayed

Yet in your arms and in your heart I have stayed
Your glory illuminates my life, and no darkness will
For you have lived forever and your love never end