Luyện nghe bài hát Touch Of The Master’s Hand

TOUCH OF THE MASTER'S
(Tex Ritter, M.B. Welch)
Tex Music

'Twas battered and scared and the auctioneer thought it worth his while
To waste much time on the ol' but he held it up with a smile
"What am I offered folks?" he cried
"Who start the bidding for me?
A dollar, one dollar, two, two
Two dollars who make it three
Three dollars once three dollars twice for three
But, no the back of the room a gray haired man came forward
And gently up the bow
And wiping the dust from the ol' violin tuning the loose strings,
He played a as pure and sweet as the caroling angel's sing
The music stopped and the auctioneer with a quiet and low said
"Now am I bid for the ol' violin?" he held it up with the bow
A thousand dollars, who make it two
Two thousand who make it three
Three thousand once, Three thousand twice and going and gone.
The people cheered, but some of cried,
"We don't understand what its worth?"
Then someone replied, "The touch of the hand."
So many a man with life out of tune much like the ol'
But the Master comes and a is brought
By the touch of the Master's Hand by the of the Master's Hand