Luyện nghe bài hát In You

I for joy and my remorse
A well prosperity's curse
That the mighty oak of pride
But feeds the of God inside

In You I find my
In You I find my
In You I my all and my emptiness
Somehow it all makes

In You I'm rich when I've made poor
Comfort when I mourn
The prideful one, You see from
Drawing near to low hearts

In You I find my
In You I find my
In You I my all and my emptiness
But it all makes

In You I find my
In You I find my
In You I find my all and my
But it all sense

In You I find my
In You I find my
In You I my all and my emptiness
Somehow it all sense in You