Luyện nghe bài hát Abrahams Daugther

In the Hold of hand and led him to the lonesome hill
his daughter hid and watched, she dare not breath.
She was so still.

Just as the angel for the slaughter, Abraham's daughter raised her voice.
The the angel asked her what her was,
she "I have none."

he asked : "How can this be? "
"Me father never me one."
And when he saw her, the slaughter,
Abraham's raised her bold.

How you child defy your father ? You better then young Isaac cold.