Luyện nghe bài hát The Glory

In the solitary of His birth
On this barren land
All of heaven the face of the earth
With a of love
God a man
But He was away to draw His final breath
When He was thirty-three
And in the shame of a criminal's death
He an angry world
And in His I see

The glory of the
The beauty of the
That was for our forgiveness
The of His perfect love
Is the heart of the
The of the blood

Now I tried to find salvation on my own
In a search for something
But there's a guilty inside this flesh and bone
Fall upon His
And I to feel

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And when I close my I can see Him hanging there
Oh the precious wounded of God
All the majesty in world cannot compare to the glory
The beauty of the
That was broken for our

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But He was sent away to His final breath
When He was thirty-three