Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble In The Amen Corner

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

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

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

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

Now we don't want no singin' except what bought
The newest tunes are all the rage the old ones for naught
And so we have decided, are you listenin', Brother
You'll to stop your singin' it's messin' up our choir

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

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

I if beyond the tide that's breaking at my feet
In that far off temple where my Master, I shall meet
Yes, I wonder if when I try to sing the songs of God up
I wonder if they'll kick me out up there for 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 missed him for a but he was soon forgot
And a few goers watched the door but the old man entered not

Far away his voice is and he sings his heart's desire
there are no church committees and no fashionable choirs
Let me hide in Thee