Luyện nghe bài hát The Mercy Seat

And they came, took me my home
Put me in Row
Of which I am nearly innocent
say again, I am afraid to die

I began to warm and
To objects and fields
A ragged cup, a mop
The face of Jesus in my

sinister dinner deals
A trolley's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my
All things either or ungood

And the seat is awaiting
And I think my is burning
And in a way I'm
To be with all this measuring of truth

Of an eye for an eye
And a tooth for a
And I told the truth
And I'm not to die

Interpret and catalogue
A tooth
A fog
The are bad, black, bottom kind

They are the breath at my hind
are the sick breath at my hind
They are the breath at my hind
They are the breath gathering at my hind

I hear stories the chamber
Christ was into a manger
And some ragged stranger
upon the cross

And I say
It so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by
Or at least what I'm told

Like my good
Tattooed evil all across his fist
That five
They did nothing to or resist

In His throne is made of gold
The ark of His Testament is
A from which I'm told
All history unfold

Down
It's of a wood and wire
And my body is on
And God is never far

Into the seat I climb
My is shaved, my head is wired
Like a moth tries
To the bright eye

I go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death
And
I never

Kill hand is evil
a wedding band that's good
To the long shackle
all that rebel blood

And the seat is a burning
And I my head is glowing
In a way I'm
To be with all this weighing up of truth

An eye for an eye
And a for a tooth
And got nothing left to lose
And I'm not to die

And the mercy is glowing
And I think my head is a
In a way I'm
To be done with all twisting of the truth

An eye for an eye
And a for a tooth
And anyway I saw no
And nor a why

The mercy is a melting
And I think my blood is a
In a way I'm
All the fun I always consequence the truth

An eye for an eye
And a for a tooth
And I've got left to lose
And I'm not to die

And the mercy seat is
And I think my is burning
In a way I'm
To be done all this measuring of truth

An eye for an eye
And a for a tooth
And anyway was no proof
And nor a why

And the mercy seat is
And I my head is burning
In a way I'm
To be done all this measuring of truth

An eye for an eye
And a for a tooth
And anyway I've told the
And I'm not to die

And the mercy seat is
And I think my head is
In a way I'm
To be done with all measuring of proof

A lie for a lie
And a for a truth
And there was no proof
And I'm not to die

And the seat is awaiting
And I think my head is
And in a way I'm
To be done with all this of disbelief

An eye for an eye and a for a tooth
And anyway I've the truth and I'm not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is awaiting and I think my is burning
And in a way I'm yearning to be done with all this measuring of
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