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

The morning in mournfully
With many marred
By brawny who beat the beauty
Bound and bit and

They laid the lash him low
His moved not the least
Watch him from where he did go
unto the east

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

The comforter, the
With us time is ceased
And the will return for his bride
Look unto the