Luyện nghe bài hát Matthias Replaces Judas

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

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

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 and dutifully I award you with betrayal

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

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

Jesus, my heart is all I to give to you, so weak and so unworthy
This simply will not do, no jar, no diamond 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 heart forever I have stayed
Your glory illuminates my life, and no will descend
For you have lived forever and your love will end