Luyện nghe bài hát The Glory

In the solitary of His birth
On this barren dusty
All of kissed the face of the earth
With a of love
God a man
But He was sent to draw His final breath
When He was thirty-three
And in the shame of dying a criminal's
He cleansed an angry
And in His I see

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

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

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And when I close my I can see Him hanging there
Oh the wounded Lamb of God
All the in this world cannot compare to the glory
The of the body
That was for our forgiveness

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But He was sent away to draw His breath
He was only thirty-three