Luyện nghe bài hát Baptism

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

And the spoke about the cleansing blood
As I sank my toes into that East Texas mud

And it was down with the old man, up 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 like a baby, cradled up in the arms of the Lord

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

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

It was with the old man, up with the new
to walk in the ways of light and truth
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, the soul, it must be cleansed
And I long to feel that rushing over me again

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