Luyện nghe bài hát Four Word Letter (Pt. Two)

I a four word letter with post-script in crooked lines
"Though I'd lived I'd never alive"
You know who I am, you held my hem as I blind
Listening to the whispering in my ear but getting stronger
Telling me only purpose of my being here is to a bit longer

a bicycle chain
As the handlebars to the ground
The back wheel detached from the
rolling, yeah, but aimlessly drifting around

Oh, doubters, go down
Let's go down, won't you come on
Oh doubters, let's go
to the river to pray?

"Oh, but I'm so small, I can be seen
How can this great love be of me?"
Look at eyes, they're small in size
But see enormous things

Wearing black canvas in our frog-on-a-lily-pad pose
We sewed buttons and zippers to pink silk
And olive night clothes if you can someday by somehow
We'll show you the and fix you some tea
See my getting a bit older now and just unimaginably lonely

Oh, pretenders, go down
go down, won't you come on down?
Oh, pretenders, let's go
Down to the to pray?

Oh, but I'm so afraid or I'm set in my
But He'll make the rabbits and rocks His praise
"Oh, but I'm too tired, I won't long"
No, He'll use the weak to the strong

Oh, Amanda, let's go
Let's go down, won't you on down?
Mama, Nana, go down
Down in the dirt by the to pray

You strike the match, why not be utterly changed by
To sacrifice the and the mist
Of a life you never much liked
So if you'd care to along
We're gonna all our never-ending clever complaining
As who's heard of a singer criticized by his song?

We hunger, but though all we eat brings us little relief
We don't know what else to do
We have all our beliefs but we don't want our
God of peace, we You