Luyện nghe bài hát Every Grain of Sand

In the of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need
When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood newborn seed
There's a dyin' voice within me out somewhere
Toiling in the and in the morals of despair

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

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

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

I have gone from rags to in the sorrow of the night
In the violence of a summer's dream, in the chill of a light
In the bitter dance of loneliness into space
In the mirror of innocence on each forgotten face

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