Luyện nghe bài hát The Mercy Seat

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

I began to and chill
To and their fields
A cup, a twisted mop
The face of Jesus in my

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

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

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

signs and catalogue
A blackened
A fog
The walls are bad, black, kind

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

I hear stories the chamber
Christ was born a manger
And like some stranger
upon the cross

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

my good hand
Tattooed evil all across his fist
That filthy
They did to challenge or resist

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

Down
It's made of a and wire
And my body is on
And God is far away

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

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

Kill hand is called
Wears a wedding band good
To the long suffering
Collaring all rebel blood

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And the mercy is awaiting
And I think my is smoking
And in a way I'm
To be done all this looks of disbelief

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