Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

A poor girl named Maria
Was to market one day
She stopped for a by the roadside
Where a bird a broken 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 small hand

She happily gave her last
On a cage made of rushes and
She fed it loose corn from the
And it grow stronger with time

Now the Christmas Eve was coming
And the church with tinsel and light
And all of the brought presents
To lay by the that night
were diamonds and incense
And
In packages fit for a
But for one ragged bird in a small
had nothing to bring

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

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

Just then the midnight bells out
And the little bird to sing
A song that no could recapture
Whose was fit for a king

Now Maria felt just to listen
To that cascade of notes sweet and
As her offerings was lifted to
By the first nightingale's song