Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Hurting

I've been the dirt floor
My are open, Lord
did You go?
Have we just left You

On down this unholy
We Stirring barrels
In hell to be

further back down
Than the ground
It milk and honey
We're moving

Only one thing is
And everybody
Everybody's

Now we from the country
Where the rain follows
And the evenings are enough
To pluck feathers out

We hear your
Roaring deep and
As we work the
On this bludgeoned

We've hunted these dry
We've outlasted the winter
And our last pile

one thing's certain
And everybody
Everybody's

Through rolling
Of yards we drift
Our spirit's been
It's been splintered to

Faith is
you see ain't so
But my
got to learn
To live these ghosts

They can't leave, we go

Now we'd sell this valley if we
Go where the sun sets
buckets of gold

Through thunderheads
And rows of clouds
down this mountain
How sweet salvation

With our hands
lowly pilgrims
As the old men
The young in

Already know
We're just
That's
hurting