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

I wrote a four letter with post-script in crooked lines
"Though I'd lived I'd been alive"
You who I am, you held my hem as I traveled blind
to the whispering in my ear soft but getting stronger
Telling me only of my being here is to stay a bit longer

Stealing a bicycle
As the crashed to the ground
The back detached from the frame
Kept rolling, yeah, but aimlessly around

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

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

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

Oh, pretenders, let's go
go down, won't you come on down?
Oh, pretenders, go down
to the river 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 last long"
No, He'll use the weak to overcome the

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

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

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