Luyện nghe bài hát Porter Wagoner's Grave

A world-wearied man tear filled eyes
Walked in off the street of the wise
Into the church meeting, this story he came
Sometimes and strangers are one and the same
The said Sir, youre welcome in here
Now tell us as much as youd want us to
And the stranger said, It was no more an hour ago, people,
I was for shelter for the night.
I wanted to go out of the way,
peaceful and quiet.
So I to a cemetery, close by Thompson Lane,
and with full respect I it and found rest from the rain.
I down under a sycamore, an I was barely asleep,
someone said Hello stranger and touched the boots on my feet.
His hair was pure silver, almost like a of glory on top,
and the didnt touch him, not one single drop.
His voice was familiar, it me comfort and peace.
He and said, Well, we picked a strange place to meet,
but I understand, Ive often here to pray,
the burdens of life put stones in my way.
And you see friend, you and me, brothers,
though never met.
both known heartache, disappointment and the pain of regret.
The full weight of sadness, and its cost,
and love, a soul is nothing, but empty and lost.
And Ive to tell you, to go on now and be brave.
You can again.
You know its her that you crave.
Go find the one you left behind, hold her, her by the hand.
Show her how much you need her, I shell understand.
Now son you take a at this ground, its filled with things unsaid.
a world of good intentions here in the land of the dead.
And friend Im to tell ya, on this very night, I was sent by your Maker, the giver of life, to tell you theres rest
for soul.
Theres peace and relief, if just surrender your burdens.
Lay them at feet.
out of this place.
Go now and live in the light of a pure presence,
that and forgives.
He wore a long coat, covered in wheels
Red leather boots, with sparkling
On a dark night, a lost soul was saved
Brought into the fold on Porter grave