Luyện nghe bài hát The Prodigal

Around their necks is a millstone
With sin the little ones overthrown
Their sincere were led astray
Distracted by pure devotion to way
A spirit is now at work in the
are the words of encouragement
Memories of forgiveness fade oblivion
Casting themselves down corruption
Continual indulgence in the of impurity
Blinding their eyes from the truth of
The is aware of their futile thoughts
the bones envy slowly rots
For season conspiracy goes unseen but with
actions it's revealed unclean

Shamefully fall of the expectations
Disgrace in with deep conviction

Whosoever covereth the errors of this
over multitude sin and death wrath

To public discrace is constrained
Not by the ones who have faithfully
But for the lost back he will rejoice
the cry of the still small voice