Luyện nghe bài hát Hymn

Sunday morning, bright
I read book by colored light
That came in through the pretty window

I visited houses
Where said that You were living
And talked a lot about You
And they spoke about Your

They passed a basket with some
I just had time to a note
And all it was I believe in You

conversations
Where mentioned Your existence
And the that
You had been replaced by assistants

The discussion was
And when smiled and turned to me
All that I say was I believe in You

I visited house again
On Christmas or
And a man said You were dead
But the house go on living

He poetry
And as he saw me stand to
He shook his head and said I'd never You

My used to dress me up
And while my dad was
We walk down to Your house without speaking