Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble In The Amen Corner

Rock of cleft for me
It was a stylish congregation you see, they'd been around
And they had the biggest organ of any church in town
But over in the Amen Corner of that 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 behind and miss the
Well at last the storm burst and the church was told in vine
That Ira must 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 car and drove up to Ira's door
They found the choir's trouble sittin' in an old arm chair
And the summer's golden sunbeams lay upon his white hair

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

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

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

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

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

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

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