Luyện nghe bài hát Glorify

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

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

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

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

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

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

if you stay or if you go
Or if you stand your broad low
We'll drink the wine, eat the bread
But don't what Jesus said

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

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