Luyện nghe bài hát Marrietta's Song

He came and her daughter, who was only seven years old
And took her to a farm house, where she was and cold
He brutalized and her, and then took out a knife
And before it had begun, he took away her

Her mother moaned and wept; her life had been
But she looked at the killer through the eyes of God
She to see God's child

The people wanted vengeance; wanted that killer dead
"This man does not deserve to live. Let his be on his head."
But the mother of Jesus, and how he lived within the world
To execute this maniac not bring back her baby girl

And she moaned and wept
And her life had been
She looked at the killer through the of God
And only saw child

Oh how could she forgive him? did she expect to find?
Did she not realise who this was? Had she completely lost her
But the grief had brought her madness, and madness her God
And the only peace that she could find was to walk where trod

And she moaned and wept
And her whole had been defiled
She looked at the killer through the of God
And only saw child

And then she the killer's family, and many people after that
looked within her broken heart, and found where love was at
So all you people, I'm telling you so you know
a leaf from Marrietta's book, and let those grudges go

For she moaned and wept
And her life had been
She looked at the killer through the of God
And only saw God's