Luyện nghe bài hát The Maker

Oh, oh water, black and cold like the night
I stand arms wide open,
I've run a line
I'm a stranger in the of the Maker

I could not see for the fog in my
I not feel for the fear in my life
And across the great divide, In the distance I saw a light
Jean walking to me with the Maker

My body is bent and by long and dangerous sleep
I can't work the fields of and turn my head away
I'm not a stranger in the of the Maker

Brother John, have you seen the homeless
Standing there with wings
I have seen the flaming
There over east of

Burning in the of the Maker
Burning in the of the Maker
in the eyes of the Maker...

Oh, river rise from sleep...