Luyện nghe bài hát Theodicy On Trial

Satan called the Lord
"I must perform a
To prove fath in God
Is contingent on blessed"

One of the richest men of the millennium
Job was stripped of all his
Three daughters and sons
He tore his
And his head
Fell to the ground, God and said:

I was when I came here
I'll be naked when I leave
The gave it
So He can it
All

Satan upon the Lord
"Give me one test
Grant I may strike his flesh
And at you shake his fist"

From head to toe boils
pregnant on his skin
His breath was roached
Stomach in
Detested and forsaken by and friends
His wife said, "Curse God
And let be dead!"

I ask you
If I could here
So I ask the
that I leave here
I remember
Planning my
But why have you me?

for his faithfulness
Job was give back his
Twice the as before
Then God His discourse:

were you when I
Laid the
Dug the
And set its
Were you when I
Plotted
me!

He who the Lord on trial
himself on the stand