Luyện nghe bài hát Every Hour Here

We ride our bikes the circle in the cemetery weaving
I wave up to You on the
Am I to come upon You suddenly like forever?
Happy, relieved You are here and I can see You
I can You

You are the ticket-half
I find inside the of my old lead-raking coat
There all the time, all the while
I so seem to leave You in churches and other islands
And on my beads where I can see You, I can You

I the ticket-half and put it on the table saying
This is God and He's through my comings and my goings
But I walk past the ticket-half, I walk past the
I walk past the ticket-half as I've walked past the Cross on our wall

Our self-importance grows so dazzling we see You
But gentle Jesus, You always?
Aren't You every here?