Luyện nghe bài hát Thorns

Blue BMX
those Georgia fields

Just a boy with joy reborn

Explorin' old dirt

'Til I to slow

When I happened 'pon a patch of

Rode on home and my Louisville Slugger bat

Started forging on the spikey stalks

the end of the day it was my hideaway

A winding path that no one dared walk

And in days

I found my in a maze

Seeking
From life's little

It was a hiding

For all my ways

I found my
In a patch of

Wolf at the door, collectors clamor for

Those simple childhood I mourn

But I put those things away, get on my knees and

As I shelter in His crown of thorns

Easy come easy go, no mistakin' that

But I'm the days of running away

A hint of God's grace and I can my face

Man up and live to fight day

And now days

I a wicked maze

All sides
by raging storm

Oh God my place

Guide me through days

Jesus I You
For the of thorns

Times sure have
But You remain the
Jesus thank You for wearing the crown of

I thank You for taking on the crown of thorns
Jesus I thank You for the crown of
Jesus I You for taking on the crown of thorns
Jesus I You for the crown of thorns

Jesus You defeated, you defeated the of thorns
You defeated the crown of thorns