Luyện nghe bài hát On Her Hand a Golden Ring

Another sunday morning, time to pray
A brand new dress to wear and a to put away
Another sermon, another hymn to
And on her hand a golden

On across the streets and to the church they came
Sheltered by the heavy walls and windows stained
to the wisdom of the words the Bible told
And on her a ring of gold

Then the crackle and that and the crinkle of the glass
Fell upon the people from the power of
The face of jesus was crumbled into
Nearby the gold on her hand

Then a scream through the morning air and carried down the street
Rage tore the hearts of men who leaped up to feet
Old men grew hard and the men grew cold
And on her a ring of gold

Then the speeches of the flowed into the town
And the men were talking two more children were shot down
For the way when the law don't mean a thing
And on her hand a ring

More than pity, than anger, can you feel what has been done
When can reach inside a church and mark the very young
The young will bear the scars when growing in this land
Rememberin' the gold on her hand

sunday morning, another time to pray
A brand new dress to wear and a to put away
sermon, another hymn to sing
And on her hand a ring