Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

A poor orphan named Maria
Was walking to one day
She for to rest by the roadside
a bird with a broken wing lay

A few moments till she saw it
For it's feathers covered with sand
But clean and wrapped it
Was traveling in the warmth of Maria's small

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

Now the Christmas Eve was coming
And the shone with tinsel and light
And all of the town folks presents
To lay by the manger that

were diamonds and incense
And perfumes in fit for a king
But for one ragged bird in a small
Maria had nothing to

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

Then the Lord to her through the darkness
"Maria, brings you to me
If the in the cage is your offering
Open the and let me see"

she trembled, she did as He ask her
And out of the the bird flew
up into the rafters
On a wing had healed good as new

Just then the midnight rang out
And the little started to sing
A song that no words could
Whose beauty was fit for a

Now felt blessed just to listen
To that cascade of notes sweet and
As her offering was to Heaven
By the first nightingale's song