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 and the auctioneer thought it hardly worth his while
To waste time on the ol' violin but he held it up with a smile
"What am I good folks?" he cried
"Who will the bidding for me?
A dollar, one dollar, two, two
Two dollars who will make it
Three dollars three dollars twice going for three
But, no from the back of the a gray haired man came forward
And picked up the bow
And then wiping the dust from the ol' 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 voice and low said
"Now what am I bid for the ol' violin?" he held it up the bow
A dollars, who will make it two
Two thousand who will make it
Three thousand once, Three thousand twice and going and gone.
The cheered, but some of them cried,
"We don't what changed 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 by the touch of the Master's Hand