Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad of The Carpenter

Jesus was a man
And a hero you hear
in the town of Bethlehem
At the of the year
At the turning of the

Jesus was a little lad
Streets with his name
For he with the older men
And put all to shame
He put all to shame

He became a wandering
And he far and wide
And he how wealth and poverty
always side by side
Live side by side

So he said, "Come all you men
and weavers too
If you only stand as one
This belongs to you
This world to you"

When the rich men heard what the had done
To the Roman they ran
Saying put this Jesus down
He's a to God and man
a menace to God and man

The of the occupying troops
Just laughed and then he
"There's a to spare on Calvaries hill
By the weekend he'll be
By the weekend be dead"

Now Jesus walked among the
For the were his own kind
And they'd never let them get near
To take him from
To him from behind

So they hired one of the trade
And an was he
And he sold his to the butchers men
For a fistful of money
For a fistful of silver

And sat in the prison cell
And they beat him and him bribes
To the cause of his fellow man
And work for the rich tribe
To work for the rich men's

And the sweat out on Jesus' brow
And the was in his eye
When they nailed his to the Roman cross
And they as they watched him die
They laughed as they him die

Two thousand have passed and gone
Many a too
But the dream of this carpenter
Remains in the of you
in the hands of you