Luyện nghe bài hát Baptism

The summer breeze made ripples on the
It rattled the reeds, and the willow trees beyond
Daddy in his good hat and in her Sunday dress
Watched pride as I stood there, in the water up to my chest

And the preacher about the cleansing blood
As I sank my toes that cool East Texas mud

And it was down with the old man, up the new
Raised to walk in the ways of and truth
I didn't see no angels, just a few saints on the
But, I felt like a newborn baby, cradled up in the arms of the

grace, oh how sweet the sound
There was glory in the air, was dinner on the ground
And my sins, which were many were washed away and
with the Buffalo Nickel, I forgot to leave at home

That seemed like a small, small price to pay
For the blessed peace of mind that to me that day

It was with the old man, up with the new
Raised to in the ways of light and truth
I didn't see no angels, just a few saints on the
But, I felt like a newborn baby, cradled up in the arms of the

This road is long and dusty, sometimes the soul, it must be
And I to feel that water rushing over me again

I didn't see no angels, a few saints on the shore
I felt like a newborn baby, cradled up in the of the Lord
I felt like a newborn baby, cradled up in the of the Lord