Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

A poor orphan girl Maria
Was walking to one day
She stopped for a rest by the
Where a with a broken wing lay
A few moments till she saw it
For it's feathers were covered sand
But soon clean and it was travelling
In the of Maria's small hand

She happily gave her peso
On a made of rushes and twine
She fed it loose from the market
And watched it grow stronger time

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

She till just before midnight
So no one see her go in
And crying she by the manger
For her gift was of Him

Then a spoke to her through the darkness
Maria, what you to me
If the bird in the cage is your
the door and let me see
Though she trembled, she did as He her
And out of the the bird flew
up into the rafters
On a that had healed good as new

then the midnight bells rang out
And the little started to sing
A that no words could recapture
beauty was fit for a king

Now Maria felt blessed just to
To cascade of notes sweet and long
As her offerings was lifted to
By the very first nightingale's