Luyện nghe bài hát The Orphan

Maybe I when I meant to be still
Maybe I it all too personal
Jesus, how to

The joyful noise, the land
The tug from some invisible
The mother weaving bulrushes along the Nile

her basket over the sea
Here on a barren shore we'll be for
A tailwind to carry her cry
Don't you child, I wrote a lullaby

I try to settle, but I just pass
A rain dog, a gypsy, a Jew
All homes where not ours

Then I slept one night in Abraham's
And dreamt there was no
The night he died, stars, Selah

her basket over the sea
Here on a shore we'll be waiting for
A tailwind to carry an cry
Don't you worry child, I wrote a

Building you a
Building you a
you a home
Building you a selah

So, her basket over the sea
Here on a barren we'll be waiting for
A to carry an orphan's cry
Don't you worry child I wrote a

Float her basket the sea
on a barren shore we'll be waiting for
A tailwind to us your sweet cry
you worry child I gonna sing you a lullaby