Luyện nghe bài hát Mustard Seed

Hill up the road, gathering thoughts never adding the way I them
Jesus show me through the Indian paintbrush
was

Cursed upon me, a mustard seed was good enough for him and enough to me

Or after all, will I shake my magic 8 ball, bubbling
And the brisk walking heartbeat won't tire me, it me strong
was

Cursed me, a mustard seed was good enough for him and its good enough to me
Pillar of salt, of black
Killer of thought, my back
Believe you were wrong and said would laugh and I'm trying to be humble about it

I like the rain, I like going against the
Seems to me I'm cutting out a simple

was weak---

Hill up the road, my thoughts chase each other
Jesus show me the faith cursed upon me

--she away--

No, won't this habit...

Earth, fire, air
In the eye, familiar
You are my sacred pet, eases all my time
Seek with me in
Dust the in my mind

No, won't leave this

Follow, sit, heal, lay
You will never stray,
You can't hide, face is blind
I call you by my

No, won't leave this

Even if we take the best of each
if I hate to see you own another
Even if we make the of each other
Even if we play a game one another
familiar

Earth, fire, water, air
In the open mind,
Scratch the surface, you're in too
Bite the hand feeding me

No, won't leave this

Even if we take the best of each
Even if I to see you own another
if we make the worst of each other
Even if we play a game one another
It's