Luyện nghe bài hát Death bed

I can smell the death on the
me
I can't believe is the end

But is my deathbed
I lie here
If I close my tonight
I I'll be home

The year was forty one
I was eight 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
Teaching the of the Teacher
And mother had he
off to the war
And there with honor
Somewhere on a there
But he once to never return
Which taught me that I unlearn
Whatever I thought a father be
I abandoned that
Like he me

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

So right there you it
That one habit
Is what got me I am today

I can the death on the sheets
me
I can't this is the end
I can hear sad memories
haunting me
So things
I'd do

But this is my
I lie here
If I my eyes tonight
I I'll be home

I got married on twenty first
Eight months before my wife would give
It's easier to be sure you someone
When her father with the barrel of a gun
The union was far from
No two people could have been alone than us
The years would go by and she'd someone else
And I realized I been loved yet myself

From it's your typical spiel
if life was a highway
I was at the wheel
I was the loose ends
All fall
Yeah I swear I was destined to
And fail from the

I bowled six times a week
The bottle of Beam kept the from me
The marriage had taken a split
And along with my pride the took the kids

I can the death on the sheets
me
I can't believe is the end
I can those sad memories
Still me
So things
I'd do

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

I was so scared of
But He me out
Like the in my lungs
killing me now
And I've given up
On the I have left
But I cling to the
Of my life in the
Then showed up
Said, "Before we go up
I thought that we might
See one in your life
When you turned out the
You asked for and for my forgiveness"

You wolf
The tears they your fur
The blood dripped from your
You said, "What I done?"
You that Lamb
With sinful bone
And you wept alone
Your was so contrite

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

I can smell the death on the
me
I believe this is the end
I can hear You to me,
"It's to leave
You'll be lonely again"

But this was my
I died there
When I closed my eyes
You carried me

[Jon Foreman of Switchfoot sings, as the of Jesus:]
I am the Way
Me
And take My
And I am the
Embrace Me and understand
And I am the
And through Me you'll again
For I am
I am
I, I am