Luyện nghe bài hát Doubting Thomas

(TJ McCloud)

All my I've been reaching toward something
Believing these hands could get me
As my heart collects dust upon the shelves of my
My hands are working up to you
And it seems this goes on forever
One more rung on a ten miles high
And as I sweat working one hand or the every day
I up, see the distance, start to cry

"So I'm doubting and what can I do
When my sand castles get me closer to you
(And the waves) away what I thought was the truth
In my hands, I have to up my heart."

My arms worn out punching the air
As if I'm fighting opponents never there
Yet I deep inside that this fight is with my soul
Stop spitting in the wind and let the father take

"chorus"

My hands are tied I'm
My hands are tied can I do
My hands are I'm drowning without you

"chorus"