Luyện nghe bài hát Passion

Within my eye
from the past
Come images that and calm
A in me

Nail hands they run with blood
A splitting brow forced by the
His is writhing with the pain
Yet comforting to me

He to give it all
endured the pain
Paying a debt I owed and
A in me

pierced hands they run with blood
A splitting brow by the thorns
His is writhing with the pain
Yet it's to me

And in my heart I know that You're the one
Who could of came and died, a
As your God's son

Nail pierced they run with blood
A brow forced by the thorns
His face is writhing the pain
Yet comforting to me

Nail hands they run with blood
A splitting brow by the thorns
His is writhing with the pain
Yet comforting to me