Luyện nghe bài hát Glorify

I left my family and my
To fight the on my own
I stole a car and drove
But in my hate, St. Paul did

Glorify the above
With your drink and making
the Lord, my son,
With your and your gun.

I my foe, now I feel bad
I my wife, now I feel sad
I my brother and my friend
I broke my mother's again

Glorify the above
With your drink and love
the Lord, my son,
With whiskey and your gun.

Now tune my and tune my strings
And see what giving thanks might
For all I have was thine
But I was to think it mine

Well, the Lord above
your drink and making love
the Lord, my son,
With your and your gun.

Well if you or if you go
Or if you o'er your broad low
We'll the wine, we'll eat the bread
But forget what Jesus said

Glorify the above
With drink and making love
the Lord, my son,
Till your on earth is done

Glorify the Lord
If you've plenty or if you've
the Lord, my son,
With whiskey and your gun.