Luyện nghe bài hát The Face Of Christ

He a room outside with a dozen other guys
And the only roof He is that sometimes starry sky
A sleeping bag on a concrete slab is His bed
And its too to talk tonight, so I just sit with Him instead and think

How did I find in a better place
I cant look down on the frown on the guys face
Cause when I stoop down low, Him square in the eye
I get a feeling, I just might be dealing with the face of Christ

After sixteen years in a cold, gray prison
Somehow His heart is soft, but simple faith is hard
He lays His Bible on the table next to me
And as I hear His humble prayer, I feel His longing to be free

How did I find myself in a place
I cant look down on the on the other guys face
Cause I stoop down low, look Him square in the eye
I get a funny feeling, I just might be dealing with the of Christ

See you had no which day you would be born
Or the color of your skin, or planet youd be on
Would your mind be strong, your eyes be blue or brown
daddy would be rich, or if momma stuck around at all

So if you yourself in a better place
You cant down on the frown on the other guys face
You stoop down low, look Him square in the eye
And get a feeling, you just might be dealing

How did I find in a better place
I cant look down on the on the other guys face
Cause when I stoop down low, Him square in the eye
I get a funny feeling, I just might be dealing with the of Christ

the face of Christ
With the face of Christ,

With the face of Christ,
the face of Christ