Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Wayfaring Stranger

I am a wayfaring stranger
Traveling this world of woe
But theres no sickness, toil or
In that bright to which I go

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

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

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

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

Well, Im going there to meet my
with Him and never roam
Im only going over
Im only over home