Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Wayfaring Stranger

I am a wayfaring stranger
Traveling through world of woe
But no sickness, toil or danger
In that land to which I go

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

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

Well, Im going there to meet my loved
on before me, one by one
Im only over Jordan
Im only over home

Ill soon be free of earthy
My body rest in the old church
Ill this cross of self-denial
And Ill go singing to God

Well, Im there to meet my Savior
Dwell with Him and roam
Im only over Jordan
Im only over home