Luyện nghe bài hát Baptism

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

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

And it was down the old man, up with the new
Raised to walk in the 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

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

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

It was down with the old man, up the new
Raised to walk in the of light and truth
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

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

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