Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor stranger
Traveling this world of woe
But theres no sickness, or danger
In that land to which I go

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

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

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

Ill soon be free of earthy
My rest in the old church yard
Ill drop this cross of
And Ill go singing to God

Well, Im going there to meet my
Dwell with Him and roam
Im only going over
Im only going over