Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring
While travelling through world of woe
But no sickness, toil or danger
In that bright land, to I go

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

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

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

I'll soon be free from earthly
My body in the old churchyard
drop the cross of self denial
And enter in my reward

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

Over Home, Over
I'm just a over home