Luyện nghe bài hát Fit For A King

His pulpit's a on 19th and Main
His grip on the gospel, his one claim to
He hurls and brimstone at the cars passing by
And he offers salvation for the savior on

His khakis are tattered and he ain't bathed in
His 'bout with the bottle shows up on his
He looks like a scarecrow, s to behold
As he for the shepherd bringin' lambs to the fold

He points to the Bible, he holds in his
Says I'm proof that the good Lord can any man

Son, it ain't what you're driving or the clothes that you
Material possessions won't matter up
And someday in when the angels all sing
Well these that I'm wearin' will be fit for a king

He's fighting a but in spite of the chill
He pulls up his collar and he speaks of will
His body is but his faith is still strong
For he's filled conviction for the mission he's on

He soon in Heaven he'll be homeless no more
As his will soon echo from that far distant shore

Son, it ain't what you're driving or the clothes that you
Material won't matter up there
And someday in Heaven when the angels all
Well these rags that I'm wearin' be fit for a king

Someday in Heaven when the angels all
these rags that I'm wearin' will be fit for a king
Will be fit for a