Luyện nghe bài hát Death bed

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

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

The was nineteen forty one
I was years old and
Far, far too
To that the stories
Of battles and
Was a tale a kind
up for her son
You see
Dad was a preacher
Teaching the of the Teacher
And mother had he
off to the war
And died with honor
on a beach there
But he once to never return
Which taught me I should unlearn
I thought a father should be
I that thought
Like he me

By seven I was fourteen
I'd a taste for liquor and nicotine
I smoked until I up
Yet I lit 'em up
For thirty years
Like a

So right you have it
That one filthy
Is what got me where I am

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

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

I got married on March first
Eight before my wife would give birth
It's easier to be sure you someone
When her father inquires with the of a gun
The union was far harmonious
No two people could have been alone than us
The years go by and she'd love someone else
And I realized I hadn't been yet myself

From there it's typical spiel
Yeah if was a highway
I was drunk at the
I was the loose ends
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 the ex-wife took the kids

I can the death on the sheets
me
I believe this is the end
I can hear sad memories
haunting me
So things
I'd do

But is my deathbed
I lie here
If I my eyes tonight
I know be home

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

You cried
The tears they soaked fur
The blood dripped from your
You said, "What I done?"
You loved Lamb
With every bone
And you wept alone
Your was so contrite

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

I can smell the death on the
me
I can't this is the end
I can hear You to me,
"It's to leave
You'll never be again"

But was my deathbed
I died alone
I closed my eyes tonight
You me home

[Jon Foreman of Switchfoot sings, as the voice of
I am the Way
Me
And take My
And I am the
Me and you'll understand
And I am the
And through Me you'll live
For I am
I am
I, I am