Luyện nghe bài hát Steal Away

Steal away, steal away, away to Jesus.
Steal away, steal home.
I got long to stay here.
I was walkin in Savannah past a church and dim
And there slowly through the window a plaintive funeral hymn.
A sympathy awakened and a wonder grew
Till I myself environed in a little Negro pew.
front sat a young couple nearly wild.
On the altar was a coffin, in the was a child.
Rose a sad old Negro preacher at a little wooden
With a grandly awkward and a countenance grotesque.
And he said "Now don't be for this pretty bit of clay,
For the little boy who lived has done gone and run away
And he's doin finely and he appreciates your love
But his sure nuff Father want him in the large house
Now He give you that baby for a hundred thousand miles.
He just think you need some sunshine and He lent him for
And He let you love and keep him till your hearts were bigger
And those silver tears sheddin are just interest on the loan.
So my poor dejected let your hearts with Jesus rest
And don't go criticizin the one that the best.
He gave us comforts, He has the right to take away.
To the be praise and glory, now and ever let us pray.
My Lord me, He calls me by the thunder. The trumpet sounds
my soul.
I ain't got long to stay here. I'm gonna steal home.