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 miracle of
God a man
But He was sent to draw His final breath
He was only thirty-three
And in the shame of a criminal's death
He cleansed an world
And in His I see

The of the blood
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 have to find salvation on my own
In a search for real
But a guilty heart inside this flesh and bone
Fall His grace
And I begin to

repeat

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

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