Luyện nghe bài hát Pilgrims Progress

I sat me to write a simple story
maybe in the end became a song
In trying to find the which might begin it
I found these the thoughts I brought along

At I took my weight to be an anchor
I gathered up my to guide me 'round
But I clearly saw my own delusion
And found my struggles bogged me down

In starting out I thought to go
And set my upon the nearest road
In vain I to find the promised turning
But only saw how far I was home

Reff: In I forsook the paths of learning
And sought instead to find some gold
In I did hurt those dearest to me
And still no hidden truths could I