Luyện nghe bài hát Pride of Creation

I cant figure the Lord in funereal gravity
One finishing touch and the creature is alive
As I kneel and pray
I know God is over me
Is Hes Knocking me out of my

And on day eight
the sun is about to go down
Here we go,what a
What a for blow

alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark
Youre by the grace of the master above
Youre alive said the maker and smiled at the
Youre divine by the grace of the master

Hey are you the one I think you are
Godfather If were you are bizarre
I hear you from the loge above
At my for your entertainment

Hey lord above why dont armies ever smile
why dont they ever dress in style
And never share the humor you surely have
Creating me for your

Why do they have to get
Before do what they do
Everyday anyway, theres hell to pay

Youre alive said the maker and at the aardvark
Youre divine by the of the master above
Youre alive said the maker and at the aardvark
Youre divine by the of the master above

We fold our hands of what weve done
Fear is the key to kingdome come
You shake your and have another wine
you almost die laughing wondering why

Running in the dust, in the dust
Afraid of the hail stones cold as
Running in the dust, running in the
Straight to the
Well read your sings

Running in the dust, in the dust
of tomorrow
Afraid of what done
Running in the dust, in the dust
Youre the disciples of the big bad wolf or

Youre alive said the and smiled at the aadvark
divine by the grace of the master above
Youre said the maker and smiled at the aadvark
Youre divine by the grace of the above
Youre alive, oh alive
alive, the pride of creation

Oh the pride of creation, yes you are
Oh youre the of creation