Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Wayfaring Stranger

I am a wayfaring stranger
While travelling through world of woe
But there's no sickness, toil or
In bright land, to which I go

I'm there to see my father
I'm going there no more to
I'm just a going Jordan
I'm just a going home

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

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

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

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

Over Home, Home
I'm just a going home