Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Faith Of Man

Staines

A baby child is born the highway
A tiny little upon the land
An with his dreams out on the byway
Lifts the baby in his hand
The woman smiles a little of knowing
And something softly in his ear
Perhaps a little to help the growing
Perhaps a word of through the fears.

You trust the moon to move the ocean
You trust the sun to upon the land
You take the little that you
And you do the you can
You see the rest with the quiet of man.

A tractor its way along the fence line
And drops the precisely in a row
If the rains are kind and the winds don't take the
Before too long the crops start to show.
The farmer sees the fields him growin'
He something low beneath his breath
Perhaps a little to help the growin'
Perhaps a of thanks for all the rest.

Repeat

There's a storm tossed ship out on the ocean
There's a soul somewhere out on the blue
There's a with his eyes upon the heavens
all looking for a way to make it through.

Repeat