Luyện nghe bài hát Doubting Thomas

(TJ McCloud)

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

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

My worn out from punching the air
As if I'm fighting with opponents there
Yet I know deep inside that this fight is my soul
Stop spitting in the wind and let the father take

"chorus"

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

"chorus"