Luyện nghe bài hát Porter Wagoner's Grave

A world-wearied man with tear eyes
Walked in off the street of the uncommonly
Into the church meeting, with story he came
Sometimes and strangers are one and the same
The preacher Sir, youre 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,
peaceful and quiet.
So I went to a cemetery, by Thompson Lane,
and with full respect I entered it and found rest the rain.
I laid under a sycamore, an I was barely asleep,
when someone Hello stranger and touched the boots on my feet.
His was pure silver, almost like a crown of glory on top,
and the didnt touch him, not one single drop.
His voice was familiar, it me comfort and peace.
He laughed and said, Well, we picked a place to meet,
but I understand, Ive come here to pray,
when the 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 weight 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 love you crave.
Go find the one you left behind, hold her, her by the hand.
Show her how much you her, I believe shell understand.
Now son you take a at this ground, its filled with things unsaid.
Theres a of good intentions here in the land of the dead.
And friend Im here to tell ya, on this very night, I was sent by your Maker, the giver of life, to tell you rest
for soul.
Theres and relief, if youll just surrender your burdens.
Lay them at 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 leather boots, sparkling heels
On a dark stormy night, a lost was saved
Brought into the fold on Porter Wagoners