Lirik Lagu O Sacred Head Amy Grant
Gabung member, untuk simpan koleksi lirik lagu favorit anda Disini
O Sacred Head Now Wounded, With Grief And Shame Weighed Down.
Now Scornfully Surrounded, With Thorns Thine Only Crown.
How Art Thou Pale With Anguish, With Sore Abuse And Scorn
How Dost That Visage Languish Which Once Was Bright As Morn.
What Language Shall I Borrow To Thank
Thee Dearest Friend For This Thy Dying Sorrow, Thy Pity Without End?
Or, Make Me Thine Forever, And Should I Fainting Be
Lord Let Me Never, Never Outlive My Love To Thee.
Now Scornfully Surrounded, With Thorns Thine Only Crown.
How Art Thou Pale With Anguish, With Sore Abuse And Scorn
How Dost That Visage Languish Which Once Was Bright As Morn.
What Language Shall I Borrow To Thank
Thee Dearest Friend For This Thy Dying Sorrow, Thy Pity Without End?
Or, Make Me Thine Forever, And Should I Fainting Be
Lord Let Me Never, Never Outlive My Love To Thee.
Sumber & Catatan Lirik
Lirik lagu ini disusun berdasarkan sumber yang tersedia di internet untuk tujuan referensi dan edukasi. Jika kamu ingin mengetahui info lebih lanjut tentang pencipta ataupun penyanyinya, silakan klik tautan di bawah ini:
Tautan di atas akan membuka hasil pencarian Google tentang pencipta dan penyanyi dari lagu ini.
post a comment