Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On To Die

Michael
Seems the sorrow untold, as you look the road
At the clamoring crowd drawing
Feel the heat of the day, as you look the way
Hear the shouts of Hosanna the

Oh, daughter of your time's drawing near
forsake Him, oh don't pass it by
On the foal of a as the prophets had said
Passing by you, He on to die
Come now little foal, though your not old
and bear your first burden bravely
Walk so softly all the coats and the palms
the One on your back oh so gently
Midst the so loud and the joy of the crowd
There is One who is in silence
For He knows the ones here will be in fear
When their shepherd is away

Soon the thorn cursed ground will bring forth a
And this Jesus will to be beaten
But He'll alone both the shroud and the stone
And the prophesies will be

On the foal of a donkey as the prophets had
Passing by you He on to die