Luyện nghe bài hát Majesty in Misery

Though all of us gone our own way
Though all of us have left and astray

The restrained
The King He was
For a people of lips with our hands blood stained
For the sake of His glory and His power abstained

No rebellious cries with love in His eyes
He our sin meant His demise
And as He in such grace, in grief He fell on His face
In light of all He would embrace

Until it was
Distressed death had met defeat

While never calling retreat or even signaled
This work was not yet
the pain that'd ensue, and of the torment He knew
His face was set to see it

down by wicked plans
Tortured by our own
Despised, deformed,
Forgiving all He

He was until it finished
The pain endured was not
Until the sound and was won
"Not My but Yours be done"

He drank it all, the cup of wrath
He it down
To the end
He it dow to the bitter end

You laid our wickedness on His
For all we've done and all we've said
He was for our transgression
For He was pierced for all our

How could Your death mean that I
When it's my life that You death?
Oh God I give
My beating heart and breath