Luyện nghe bài hát This Poor Man Cried

This poor man cried the Lord
And He me
Lifted up my feet the miry clay
Put them on the rock to
I'm so glad the Lord was
When this man cried

I sought the Lord and he me
And delivered me from all my
For His eyes were upon me
And His ears heard the fallin' of my

I'll the Lord now and forever
My lips will always forth His praise
I will join my voice with His
And together His name raise