Luyện nghe bài hát Look Unto The East

The teacher of told tales
Of trouble times that would
And the cynical sower
The sorrowful of seven sins

The people placed a price
The prince of perfect
And the one who the world was wounded
Look the east

The morning in mournfully
With many marred
By brawny beast who the beauty
and bit and barred

They the lash upon him low
His lips not the least
him come from where he did go
Look unto the

The devil his darts
And the dove came droppin' down
But the spirits in soft and sweetly
Unseen no sound

The comforter, the
With us till time is
And the groom return for his bride
Look the east