Luyện nghe bài hát Theodicy On Trial

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

One of the men of the second millennium
Job was of all his wealth
Three daughters and seven
He his robe
And his head
to the ground, worshipped God and said:

I was neked I came here
be naked when I leave here
The Lord it
So He can it
All

Satan called the Lord
"Give me one test
that I may strike his flesh
And at you he'll his fist"

From head to toe boils
Were 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 come here
So I ask the
Condition I leave here
I remember
my existence
But why you forsaken me?

Rewarded for his
Job was give his wealth
Twice the riches as
Then God His discourse:

Where you when I
the foundations
Dug the
And set its
you around when I
Plotted
me!

He who the Lord on trial
Puts on the stand