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, with this he came
Sometimes and strangers are one and the same
The preacher said Sir, welcome in here
Now tell us as much as want us to hear
And the stranger said, It was no than an hour ago, people,
I was for shelter for the night.
I to go somewhere out of the way,
somewhere and quiet.
So I went to a cemetery, close by Lane,
and with full respect I it and found rest from the rain.
I laid under a sycamore, an I was barely asleep,
when someone said Hello stranger and the boots on my feet.
His hair was pure silver, like a crown of glory on top,
and the didnt touch him, not one single drop.
His voice was familiar, it brought me and peace.
He laughed and said, Well, we picked a place to meet,
but I understand, Ive often here to pray,
when the burdens of life put in my way.
And you see friend, you and me, brothers,
weve never met.
Weve known heartache, disappointment and the pain of regret.
The full weight of sadness, and its cost,
and without love, a soul is nothing, but 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 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.
Theres a world of intentions here in the land of the dead.
And friend Im here to tell ya, on this very night, I was by your Maker, the giver of life, to tell you theres rest
for soul.
Theres and relief, if youll just surrender your burdens.
Lay them at feet.
Walk out of place.
Go now and live in the light of a perfect presence,
loves and forgives.
He wore a long purple coat, covered in
Red leather boots, with sparkling
On a dark night, a lost soul was saved
into the fold on Porter Wagoners grave