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 every seed
There's a dyin' within me reaching out somewhere
Toiling in the and in the morals of despair

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

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

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

I have gone from rags to riches in the of the night
In the violence of a summer's dream, in the of a wintry light
In the bitter of loneliness fading into space
In the broken mirror of innocence on each forgotten

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