Luyện nghe bài hát The Glory

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

The of the blood
The beauty of the
was broken for our forgiveness
The of His perfect love
Is the of the story
The of the blood

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

repeat

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

chorus

But He was sent away to His final breath
When He was only