Luyện nghe bài hát Stigmata

When I was down, you up
never the pain at all
When you down, you kept shut
all the that made you small

Held hand
I was quite the man
to feed your
I see you running empty

I was digging in your
myself inside the source
The wounds appearing the tries
Made me like Jesus Christ

Some of the fears we leave
me thinking you heard my call
Somehow made me believe
all the in your wall would fall

Gave
a upon the highest shelf
and for sin
I'll always be condemned

I was in your sores
myself inside the source
The wounds appearing with the
Made me like Jesus Christ
now I pay the