Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Wayfaring Stranger

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

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

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

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

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

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