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

I know, clouds will gather round me
I know, my way be rough and steep
But beautiful lie just before me
Where redeemed their vigils keep

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

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

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