Luyện nghe bài hát Fear

Even though I walk the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil, for you are wit me
Your rod and staff, they comfort me

I honestly insecure as I get older
'Cause even when you hot there comes a day when you get
Comes a day when you slower, time is its toll
45 On the of the jersey upon your soul
I'm scared of letting go, I know what the future holds
My nightmares are having
I'm quite scared of what's right and
How I an eternity
Will I hear well done he's turning me?
Will I hear you care too much about all this stuff that really matter?
You chase the wind and you want it
Got to the top of a 2 ladder
What's I can capture all this mess my heart was after?
I end up empty-handed when I stand before my master?
Did I master the of a passive disaster?
Add in my selfish
All the while, subtracting what
I don't

At late nights, I can't
Will I Will I peep?
Through the curtains, all I see, fingers at me
And watching, and they watching
And I'm wondering what they bout'
At nights, I can't sleep
cash, counting sheep
Through the curtains, all I see pointed right at me
And I'm watching, and I'm
And I'm wondering what they thinking, bout'it all

In school, we tried to act all tough
I remember a couple times, I couldn't that up
Like I ran from them vatos, scuffing up my zapatos
Scared of losing my high, I was so embarrassed
If I could go back in time, I would and say something like
I ain't never scared, never scared, scared
I'm lying, I'm of these thoughts in my head
I'm scared of possibly pushing people right the ledge
When I say I allegiance to the struggle
Then, I turn and buckle
Under and under pressure
Bible on my dresser that can teach my a lesson
But I not address it
that's in depression
I'm if I confess it
That you look at me like I'm something less
And I'm such a

C'est lui qui a peur ses craintes
Et c'est lui qui ne pas les surmonter
On la liberté dans la confession
Et la liberté dans la

And it just so happen, I'm wrestling my status
I'm trying to see me like He do, not focusing on madness
They count on me, count me out on a count of they and doubts
Keep account of my wrongs, trying to keep me inside they
Some just me around, I wonder what that's about
Yeah! They wanna be politically correct, I
But, I'm comfortable in my
While they just in they clothes
I'm scared of falling and failing in front of all of my
And I feel some friends are
So, I keep my small closed
I don't want no or favors, no functional saviors
I'ma tell that truth till it kill me and I'm with my Creator
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, to all of my haters
For the ones that think I him
And the ones who let me say
I scared no mo'

At late nights, I can't
I fall? Will I peep?
Through the curtains, all I see, pointed at me
And they watching, and they
And I'm wondering what they thinking，thinking
At nights, I can't sleep
Counting cash, sheep
Through the curtains, all I see fingers right at me
And I'm watching, and I'm
And I'm wondering what thinking, thinking bout'it all

Everybody
They gon have something to say rather you it or not
Everybody
They gon' have to say
Baby, don't take it to