Luyện nghe bài hát Jubilee

He fills the flower vases, trims the candle
Takes small change the poor box, Tyler has the key
He takes nail and hammer to tack up the
Of felt scraps glued together reading, lives in me
Alone in the night he the words of the preacher
God is feeling your pain

Repair the Christmas stable, the plaster Angel
Her lips begin to crumble and her robes begin to
For Bible study in the church
children Gospel citing, Matthew 17:15
Alone in the night he mocks the arms of the
to the ceiling tell God your pain

To him the defiled in lot he sees a likeness there
He swears this Sodom burn down
Near Blood there's a dance hall
Tyler Glen saw a black girl and a white boy kissing shamelessly

Black hands on shoulders
White hands on shoulders
Dancing, and you know more

He's God's mad disciple, a righteous for the Word he heard
He so misunderstood simple minded a crippled man
To this man is to fear this man to shake when, to shake when
To when he comes wasn't it God that let Puritans in Salem
Do they did to the unfaithful

Boys at the Jubilee slowly into brown bag whiskey
Drinking and on their feet
Girls at the Jubilee in dresses
Yield to the caresses and the

Black hands on shoulders
White hands on shoulders
Dancing, and you know more

Through the tall blades of grass he for the Jubilee
a bucket in his right hand full of rags soaked in gasoline
He lifts the shingles in the dark and slips the there underneath
He strikes a matchstick on the box and watches the rags ignite
He climbs the bell tower of the Sacred to watch the flames
Rising higher the trees sirens wailing now toward the scene