Luyện nghe bài hát Favorite Flowers

I we don't quite understand down here
What makes Him do the things He
Why people go so soon
While some old
I've learned just a step away
And tomorrow be kind of tough
promised in this life
All you can do is

So it must have been the way the hit you
And shined upon your
Or how the rain find you
On the driest of
Your smile in the
The way reach for the sky
How you in the breeze
As people by
So it must be
I once heard
God picks His favorite flowers

I bet He put you in his window
Looking out over this big old
And I know Heaven sure love
Having you
In His eyes we're all the
But I just gotta think He saw you
And how perfect and pretty you
He just couldn't

Yeah it must have been the way the hit you
And shined upon face
Or how the rain find you
On the of days
Your smile in the
The way you'd for the sky
How you in the breeze
As people by
So it be true
What I heard
God picks His favorite flowers

Yeah it be true
I once heard

God picks His
God His favorite
first