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, her name
say, her baby is the savior prophets proclaim
I would be pleased to go with you so I'll go
But can we take our to see him? Shop on the road?
you some cake to take the infant? Sugar-plums, too?
I'm sure that Mary's is lovely, tidy and new
I am that you're mistaken, wrong as can be
This blessed has no splendid rich place to stay
For she lies within a wretched stable, and poor
is no table for your presents, only the floor
Surely she has a warm soft cradle for the child
One has to rock and calm an infant so and so mild
What sort of and servants has she to give her aid?
Cannot the heavenly father's power help the poor
All they could think to for a cradle, a manger bed
of dusty, dry straw to pillow his head
Joseph, her husband, he cares for Mary as he can
In place of servant, ox and donkey are on
tires me and this journey seems a long way
Only to see a new-born lying on hay
you shepherds find excitement in this affair
But I am used to things much better in which to
You must not talk that way, my neighbor, what I say
Upon my honor, is our savior born on this 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 on earth is ended, hasten to your side
Daring to hope you will present us to your son
And that we'll the bliss and joy of paradise won
Haven't you heard a child is born that all to see?
Son of a pure and modest virgin, her name