Luyện nghe bài hát Baptism

The summer breeze ripples on the pond
It rattled through the reeds, and the trees beyond
Daddy in his hat and mama in her Sunday dress
Watched with as I stood there, in the water up to my chest

And the preacher spoke the cleansing blood
As I sank my toes into cool East Texas mud

And 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, a few saints on the shore
But, I felt like a newborn baby, cradled up in the of the Lord

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

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

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

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

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