Luyện nghe bài hát Every Grain of Sand

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

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

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

I gaze into the doorway of angry flame
And every time I pass that way, I always hear my
Then onward in my journey, I come to
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 summer's dream, in the chill of a wintry
In the bitter dance of fading into space
In the broken of innocence on each forgotten face

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