Luyện nghe bài hát Death bed

I can smell the death on the
me
I believe this is the end

But this is my
I lie alone
If I close my eyes
I I'll be home

The year was nineteen one
I was years old and
Far, far too
To that the stories
Of battles and
Was a tale a mother
up for her son
You see
Dad was a traveling
the words of the Teacher
And had sworn he
off to the war
And there with honor
Somewhere on a there
But he left once to return
Which me that I should unlearn
Whatever I thought a father be
I abandoned thought
Like he me

By forty seven I was
I'd acquired a taste for liquor and
I smoked I threw up
Yet I lit 'em up
For thirty more
Like a

So right you have it
one filthy habit
Is got me where I am today

I can the death on the sheets
me
I can't this is the end
I can hear those sad
Still me
So many
I'd do

But is my deathbed
I lie alone
If I my eyes tonight
I I'll be home

I got married on March twenty
Eight months my wife would give birth
easier to be sure you love someone
When her inquires with the barrel of a gun
The was far from harmonious
No two people could have been more than us
The years would go by and love someone else
And I realized I hadn't been yet myself

From it's your typical spiel
Yeah if was a highway
I was drunk at the
I was seeing the loose
All apart
Yeah I I was destined to fail
And fail from the

I bowled six times a week
The bottle of Beam the memories from me
The marriage had a seven-ten split
And along with my pride the ex-wife took the

I can smell the death on the
me
I can't believe is the end
I can hear those sad
Still me
So many
I'd do

But this is my
I lie here
If I close my tonight
I know I'll be

I was so of Jesus
But He me out
Like the in my lungs
That's me now
And I've up hope
On the days I left
But I to the hope
Of my in the next
Jesus showed up
Said, "Before we go up
I thought that we might
See one in your life
When you turned out the
You for and prayed for my forgiveness"

You wolf
The tears they soaked fur
The dripped from your fangs
You said, "What I done?"
You loved that
With every sinful
And you wept alone
Your was so contrite

You said, "Jesus, please forgive me of my
this withered heart of mine
Stay with me my life is through
And on that day please me home with you"

I can smell the death on the
me
I can't believe is the end
I can You whisper to me,
"It's to leave
You'll be lonely again"

But was my deathbed
I died there
When I my eyes tonight
You me home

Foreman of Switchfoot sings, as the voice of Jesus:]
I am the Way
Me
And My hand
And I am the
Embrace Me and you'll
And I am the
And through Me you'll live
For I am
I am
I, I am