Luyện nghe bài hát Matthias Replaces Judas

It is so that my transgressions born a withered fruit
The sun has scorched the rising plans, they have no root
The bleached bones of bound by leather strips
through the air with 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 with myself, after avoiding tomorrow

Where do you find the to offer he who betrays you?
And offer to wash my 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 on broken legs
As I past a smile I cast, fervor in my stead
But my bones plastic, do buckle backward now
I lay in field by Judas', anticipate the plow

I cannot be forgiven, my wages be paid
For those more lovely and admirable is least the saved
And where would I fit, 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 have to 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 were abandoned, by me you were

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