Luyện nghe bài hát Porter Wagoner's Grave

A world-wearied man with filled eyes
Walked in off the street of the wise
Into the church meeting, this story he came
angels and strangers are one and the same
The preacher said Sir, welcome in here
Now us as much as youd want us to hear
And the stranger said, It was no more an hour ago, people,
I was lookin for 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 entered it and found from the rain.
I laid down a sycamore, an I was barely asleep,
when someone Hello stranger and touched the boots on my feet.
His hair was silver, almost like a crown of glory on top,
and the rain didnt him, not one single drop.
His voice was familiar, it brought me and peace.
He and said, Well, we picked a strange place to meet,
but I understand, Ive often come to pray,
when the of life put stones in my way.
And you see friend, you and me, brothers,
though weve met.
both known heartache, disappointment and the pain of regret.
The full of sadness, love and its cost,
and without love, a is nothing, but empty and lost.
And Ive come to you, to go on now and be brave.
You can again.
You know its her that you crave.
Go the one you left behind, hold her, take her by the hand.
Show her how much you need her, I shell understand.
Now son you take a look at this ground, its filled with unsaid.
a world of good intentions here in the land of the dead.
And Im here to tell ya, on this very night, I was sent by your Maker, the giver of life, to tell you theres rest
for soul.
peace and relief, if youll just surrender your burdens.
Lay at Gods feet.
out of this place.
Go now and in the light of a pure perfect presence,
loves and forgives.
He wore a long coat, covered in wheels
Red boots, with sparkling heels
On a dark stormy night, a lost soul was
Brought into the fold on Porter Wagoners