Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral

Let me tell you a man Tommy Collins
A veteran in music who interrputed his career by his own choice
To become a minister and by the way I he was very successful
And during this period of his life pasteured a small Baptist church
In the very small town of Lincoln
And it was during this time that he was called upon to speak at a
And the poem I want to recite for you now is a experience of Tommy's
And it's simply called The

A funeral is always a saddening for everybody is somebody to someone
But some scenes chill you to the bone and one day in our town we had one
A very mother had died something that you just don't expect
And the shops and stores had all their doors they did it out of love and respect
And in the crowded funeral home that day with everyone weeping
The sound of a little girl's voice was heard she said my mommie she's sleeping
I heard the sound of her little feet tap tap tap
As she made her way down the
Her little purse dangled from her tiny and it brushed her best Sunday dress
And she bolded asserted the confidence that little like her possess
To the life that has no final chapter there's no ending and no mile
The preacher and the rest were petrified but on the girl's face was a smile
She said wake up mommie up
And still not satisfied she out with her little hand
And touched her face and
the broken hearted daddy spoke with a gentleness and with power
And the words that from his lips was the sermon for the hour
In a child like faith he her that the dead in Christ will rise
God gave us his word he said and we know he never
We can't wake up our sleeping mommie but we know who can
Baby only God can wake up
Let's go home and her in his hands