Luyện nghe bài hát Every Grain of Sand

In the time of my confession, in the of my deepest need
When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn
There's a voice within me reaching out somewhere
in the danger and in the morals of despair

Don't the inclination to look back on any mistake
Like Cain, I now behold this of events that I must break
In the of the moment, I can see the Master's hand
In every leaf that trembles and in every grain of

Ooh, the flowers of and the weeds of yesteryear
Like criminals, they have choked the of conscience and good cheer
The sun beat down the steps of time to light the way
To ease the of idleness and the memory of decay

I gaze into the of temptation's angry flame
And every I pass that way, I always hear my name
Then in my journey, I come to understand
every hair is numbered like every grain of sand

I have gone from rags to riches in the of the night
In the violence of a dream, in the chill of a wintry light
In the bitter dance of loneliness into space
In the broken mirror of on each forgotten face

I hear the ancient footsteps the motion of the sea
Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other it's only me
I am hanging in the balance of a finished plan
Like every falling, like every grain of sand