Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Mouth

Is anything as lovely to me as the truth in
I'll take it over any day
It brings me ever an' this to my knees
An on my knees I run

Yes, I know sticks an' stones they
will easily break these bones an'
An' all my come back to haunt me

I will put my strength
The things standing
I am with wild eyes
No outstanding

My hands are yours, my
You can my coat as well
My eyes are yours,
An my heart, an my
In which He

Heard the voice of my Master me
From in the hollow
Said I must follow Him there, yeah

Is any place for me
With all them wolves
Well, it's a poor mouth I wear

My are yours, my brother
You can my coat as well
My are yours, sister
An' my heart, an' my
In He dwells
In He dwells

me from hand to poor mouth
You an' me an' our South, oh Lord
I said livin' me from to poor mouth