Luyện nghe bài hát Matthias Replaces Judas

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

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

Where do you the love to offer he who betrays you?
And offer to my feet as I offer to disobey you
beauty does bereave me, and how my words do fail
So faithfully and dutifully I award you betrayal

The weak and the down trodden fall on legs
As I walk a smile I cast, fervor in my stead
But my bones like plastic, do buckle now
I lay in this by Judas', anticipate the plow

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

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

Yet in your arms and in your heart I have stayed
Your glory illuminates my life, and no darkness descend
For you have lived forever and your love will end