Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor stranger
Wandering this world of woe
And no sickness, no toil or danger
In bright land to which I go

Im there to meet my mother
She said, shed meet me when I
Im only going over
Im only going over

Ill be free from every trial
My body asleep in the old
Ill drop the of self denial
And enter on my great

Im going there to my father
Im going there no more to
Im going over Jordan
Im only going home

I am a wayfaring stranger
Wandering through world of woe
And theres no sickness, no or danger
In that bright to which I go

Im going to meet my sister
She said, shed meet me I come
Im only going Jordan
Im only going over