Luyện nghe bài hát We Are The Beggars At The Foot Of God's Door

We are in cathedrals on a Sunday
We are shrouded in our pride and despair
We heard that You said, "Go to where your hearts once were"
Trusting arrive to find You there

We have known the empty of a funeral
We are haunted by the of death
We have asked to see Your face and noticed
But a well honest smile from a friend

Oh, we of faith
Oh, You of stubborn

We are the beggars, we are the
We are the beggars at the foot of God's

We have grown to the kisses of our lovers
We have rolled the windows up and through
The forests of the autumn, the of snow
of Jesus in the dew

We have known the heated passion of the night
We sold ourselves to everything we hate
We're hypocrites and politicians running a fight
cheated on a very jealous mate

Oh, we of faith
Oh, You of stubborn

We are the beggars, we are the
We are the beggars at the of God's door

We've known, we've
We've the pain of loving in a dying world
And our lies have us angry at the truth
But Cinderella's slipper us perfectly
And somehow we're royalty with You
Royalty with You,

We are the beggars, we are the
We are the beggars at the foot of door
We are, we are, we are, we are
We are the beggars at the foot of door