Luyện nghe bài hát Cymru Fach

Haven't you heard a is born that all want to see?
Son of a pure and modest virgin, Mary's her
say, her baby is the savior prophets proclaim
I would be pleased to go with you so I'll go
But can we our time to see him? Shop on the road?
Have you cake to take the infant? Sugar-plums, too?
I'm sure that Mary's is lovely, tidy and new
I am afraid that you're mistaken, as can be
This blessed maiden has no splendid place to stay
For she lies within a wretched stable, dirty and
There is no for your presents, only the floor
Surely she has a warm soft cradle there for the
One has to rock and an infant so weak and so mild
sort of guards and servants has she to give her aid?
Cannot the father's power help the poor maid?
All they think to find for a cradle, a manger bed
Bundle of dusty, dry to pillow his head
Joseph, her husband, he cares for best as he can
In of servant, ox and donkey are looking on
Traveling tires me and this seems a long way
Only to see a new-born lying on hay
Maybe you shepherds find in this affair
But I am to things much better in which to share
You not talk that way, my neighbor, mark what I say
Upon my honor, this is our savior born on day
It is his choice to come so there in a stall
Granting his power and grace so to one and all
O mother, free us all from arrogant pride
May we, when life on earth is ended, hasten to your
Daring to hope you will present us to dear son
And that we'll gain the bliss and joy of won
Haven't you heard a child is born all want to see?
Son of a pure and modest virgin, her name