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

I wrote a four word with post-script in crooked lines
"Though I'd I'd never been alive"
You know who I am, you held my hem as I blind
Listening to the in my ear soft 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 from the frame
rolling, yeah, but aimlessly drifting 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 be seen
How can this love be inside of me?"
at your eyes, they're small in size
But they see things

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

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

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

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