Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor stranger
While travelling through this of woe
But there's no sickness, toil or
In that bright land, to I go

I'm going there to see my
I'm there no more to roam
I'm a going over Jordan
I'm a going over home

I dark clouds will gather round me
I know my way is rough and
Yet golden lie just before me
Where God's redeemed, no shall weep

I'm going there to see my
She she'd meet me when I come
I'm a going over Jordan
I'm just a going home

I'll soon be free earthly trials
My body sleep in the old
drop the cross of self denial
And enter in my great

I'm going, I'm there to see my savior
I'm going there no to roam
I'm just a going Jordan
I'm just a going home

Home, Over Home
I'm just a over home