Luyện nghe bài hát Murder 1

Let me you about a man Tommy Collins
A veteran in country who interrputed his career by his own choice
To become a minister and by the way I understand he was very
And during this period of his life pasteured a small Baptist church
In the very town of Lincoln California
And it was during this time that he was called to speak at a funeral
And the poem I want to for you now is a true experience of Tommy's
And simply called The Funeral

A is always a saddening thing for everybody is somebody to someone
But some funeral scenes you to the bone and one day in our town we had one
A very young mother had died something that you don't expect
And the shops and stores had all closed their doors they did it out of and respect
And in the crowded funeral that day with everyone present weeping
The sound of a girl's voice was heard she said that's my mommie she's sleeping
Then I heard the sound of her little tap tap tap
As she her way down the aisle
Her little purse dangled from her tiny wrist and it her best Sunday dress
And she bolded asserted the confidence that little like her possess
To the life that has no final there's no ending and no last mile
The preacher and the rest were but on the little girl's face was a smile
She said up mommie wake up
And still not satisfied she out with her little hand
And touched her and cried
the broken hearted daddy spoke with a gentleness and with power
And the words that issued from his lips was the for the hour
In a child like he told her that the dead in Christ will rise
God gave us his word he said and we know he never
We can't up our sleeping mommie but we know someone who can
only God can wake up mommie
Let's go and leave her in his hands