Luyện nghe bài hát Didn't He

Too many hearts on too strings
We could cut them
But instead we let hang in the breeze
Oh, my brother me why?

And why is my down on her knees
out won't somebody help me?
And are we?

He love them
Didn't He hold out His
Jesus a model
An to man

Of how we love
in this land
And give it hurts
Isn't part of the plan

But we see through
Our charade
To take what given
And give love

One more
No to call home
A torn-up on his back
It's getting pretty
Where do I
Do I out my hand?

And one child's face
On my TV
She's dying of
Why can't we her need
And are we?

Didn't He love
Didn't He hold out His
Wasn't Jesus a
An to man

Of how we love
in this land
And give till it
that part of the plan

But we can't see
Our facade
To do the one
That called to by God

Didn't He love
Didn't He out His hand
Wasn't a model
An to man

Of how we must
Everyone in land
And give it hurts
that part of the plan

But all been blinded
By our selfish
Can we change pattern
Will we stay the

He love them
Didn't He out His hand
Jesus a model
An to man

Of how we love
Everyone in land
And till it hurts
Isn't part of the plan

Didn't He them
He hold out His hand
Wasn't Jesus a
An to man

Of how we must
in this land
And till it hurts
Isn't that of the plan

Didn't He them