Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

A orphan girl named Maria
Was to market one day
She for a rest by the roadside
Where a bird with a wing lay
A few moments till she saw it
For it's were covered with sand
But soon and wrapped it was travelling
In the warmth of Maria's small

She happily gave her peso
On a cage of rushes and twine
She fed it loose corn from the
And watched it grow with time

Now the Eve service was coming
And the church shone with tinsel and
And all of the brought presents
To lay by the manger that
were diamonds and incense
And
In fit for a king
But for one bird in a small cage
had nothing to bring

She waited till just midnight
So no one see her go in
And crying she knelt by the
For her was unworthy of Him

Then a voice to her through the darkness
Maria, brings you to me
If the in the cage is your offering
Open the and let me see
Though she trembled, she did as He her
And out of the the bird flew
Soaring up into the
On a wing had healed good as new

Just then the midnight bells out
And the bird started to sing
A song that no words recapture
beauty was fit for a king

Now felt blessed just to listen
To that cascade of notes and long
As her offerings was to heaven
By the first nightingale's song