Luyện nghe bài hát On The Third Day

Creation an offering
As autumn leaves to gold
The trees bow down in highest
Now made bare Your throne

The western sky an amber
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 snow
For grace to and save us all

Within the darkest of man
Was found saving hand
For everything must die to rise

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

The earth it in labor pains
As flowers stretch to above
Your sing the prophets song
To be a gift of love

The sun is rising in the
And Spirit is unleashed
For everything die to rise again

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

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

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

On the day behold the King
On the third day has no sting
On the day were forgiven and reconciled

On the third day the saints
On the third day we our voice
On the third day we're united and

And everything must die to again