Luyện nghe bài hát Glorify

I my family and my home
To the battle on my own
I stole a car and drove
But in my hate, St. did say:

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

I shot my foe, now I bad
I beat my wife, now I sad
I my brother and my friend
I my mother's heart again

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

Now tune my heart and my strings
And see what giving thanks mean
For all I have was always
But I was fool to it mine

Well, glorify the above
With your 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 drink the wine, we'll eat the
But don't forget what Jesus

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

the Lord above
If plenty or if you've none
the Lord, my son,
With your and your gun.