Luyện nghe bài hát On The Third Day

Creation brings an
As autumn leaves to gold
The bow down in highest praise
Now made bare before throne

The western sky an blaze
At the end of the day
For must die to rise again

The winters chill, a bitter
As sin and leave us to fall
The clouds now full of newborn
For grace to and save us all

Within the night of man
Was Your saving hand
For must die to rise again

On the third day the King
On the day death has no sting
On the third day were forgiven and

The earth it groans in labor
As flowers to heaven above
Your creatures sing the prophets
To be a gift of love

The sun is in the east
And Your is unleashed
For everything must die to rise

On the third day behold the
On the day death has no sting
On the third day were and reconciled

And so we wait in hope
For You to and take us home
And so we beneath the cross
In from whence we go

The greatest act of sovereign
In the universe
For everything must die to again

On the day behold the King
On the third day death has no
On the third day forgiven and reconciled

On the third day the saints
On the third day we lift our
On the third day united and glorified

And everything die to rise again