Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor stranger
Traveling through this of woe
But no sickness, toil or danger
In bright land to which I go

Well, Im going to meet my mother
Said, "Shed meet me I come"
Im only going Jordan
Im only over home

I know, dark clouds will round me
I know, my way will be rough and
But beautiful fields lie before me
Where Gods redeemed vigils keep

Well, Im going to meet my loved ones
Gone on me, one by one
Im only going Jordan
Im only going home

Ill soon be of earthy trials
My body in the old church yard
Ill drop this of self-denial
And Ill go singing to God

Well, Im going there to my Savior
Dwell with Him and never
Im going over Jordan
Im only going over