Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble In The Amen Corner

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wonder if the tide that's breaking at my feet
In far off Heavenly 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 room the old man bowed his head
The committee went on to town but Brother Ira was dead
Oh the choir missed him for a while but he was soon
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
Where there are no church committees and no choirs
Let me myself in Thee