Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble In The Amen Corner

Rock of cleft for me
It was a stylish congregation you could see, been around
And they had the biggest pipe organ of any church in
But over in the Amen of that church sat Brother Ira
And he insisted every on singing in the choir

His voice was and broken age had touched his vocal chords
And nearly Sunday he'd get behind and miss the words
Well at last the storm cloud and the church was told in vine
That Brother Ira stop his singing or the choir was gonna resign

So the pastor appointed a committee, I think it was three or
And they got their big fine car and drove up to door
They found the choir's great trouble in an old arm chair
And the summer's golden sunbeams lay upon his white hair

Said, "York, we're here, dear brother the best resapprobation"
To a little matter that affects the congregation
Now it was our understanding we bargained for the chair
they were to relieve us that is they'd do the singin' for us

Now we want no singin' except what we've bought
The newest tunes are all the rage the old ones stand for
And so we decided, are you listenin', Brother Ira?
You'll have to stop singin' it's messin' up our choir

The old man his head a sign that he did hear
And on his cheek the three men the glitter of a tear
His hands pushed back the locks as white as silky snow
And he answered the committee in a voice both and low

"I've sung the songs of nearly eighty years", said he
been my staff and comfort all along life's dreary way
I'm sorry if I disturbed the choir I guess, I'm doin'
But when my heart is with praise, I can't hold back a song

I wonder if beyond the that's breaking at my feet
In far off Heavenly temple where my Master, I shall meet
Yes, I wonder if I try to sing the songs of God up higher
I wonder if they'll kick me out up for singin' in Heaven's choir

A silence filled the little room the old man his head
The committee on back to town but Brother Ira was dead
Oh the choir him for a while but he was soon forgot
And a few church goers the door but the old man entered not

Far away his voice is sweet and he sings his heart's
Where there are no church committees and no fashionable
Let me hide myself in