Luyện nghe bài hát The Father's Bargain

"What kind of love is this, friends? What kind of is that is so big, so without bounds, that He would come, He would want, He would want to do so much to rescue people who wanted nothing to do with Him? Who fought Him even when He came to cleave us from hell?
What kind of love is it that sees us in our filth, comes to rescue us, sees us resist that rescue, but continues to rescue us anyway? What foolishness is this? That He would come offer us and we would say, "No!" Why? What are we gaining by our resistance? Oh,
how glorious He is, He saw you like that and didn't give up!"

Oh, now my Son,
Here is a company of souls
and undone,
Searing their conscience with black as coals.
Here now lie
Objects of justice, of wrath.
Speak reply.
What shall be done for them? Draw out path.

No one can contain the power and
Of My love.

Father, I say, is My love and my pity for all.
is a way for no condemnation on men to befall.

Whoa, such is my and pity for all.
Whoa, no man can pay, make a way.
Whoa, such is my love and for all.
Whoa, no man can pay, I'll a way.

No man can
Utterly broke and poor to their debt.
Though all've their way,
I'll yield a way for sins to forget.
to forget.

Bring in all sins.
Lay it all on Me.
in all their sins.
Lay it all on Me.

Bring in all sins.
Every last that they owe.
Lay it all on Me.
For what they I will sow.
Bring in all sins.
Every last that they owe.
Lay it all on Me.

The place these have found themselves
Is one of distress.
For even all their righteousness is a filthy mess.
O My Son, You understand.
if I show mercy,
You must to pay
The bit of My rage.
For justice reigns upon this
Perfection flaw.
How can the wicked their peace
And still broken every law?

Let it be so,
it on me.
For I can the weight of sin
So all be free.

in all their sins.
Every last bill they owe.
Lay it all on Me.
For what reap I will sow.
in all their sins.
Lay it all on Me.

Blush O man, let shame hide face.
For one of infinite
Has left His for His death
Which for our salvation.

Oh hear my cries,
all our lusts and all our lies.
When the come face to face,
Did we earn such and grace?
No we haven't a thing,
And is nothing we can bring.
To this age old rift
And receive this gift.

If only you of the grace
And love Our God has for all,
You'd turn and into the face
Of the Savior Who calls.

Oh people my cries,
With all our and all our lies.
When the come face to face,
Did we earn such love and
Oh we couldn't a thing,
And there is we can bring.
So receive this and grace,
His love and grace!