Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

A poor orphan named Maria
Was to market one day
She stopped for to rest by the
Where a with a broken wing lay

A few moments passed she saw it
For it's feathers were with sand
But clean and wrapped it
Was traveling in the warmth of Maria's hand

She gave her last peso
On a cage made of and twine
She fed it loose corn the market
And watched it stronger with time

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

were diamonds and incense
And perfumes in packages fit for a
But for one ragged in a small cage
Maria had to bring

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

Then the Lord spoke to her through the
"Maria, brings you to me
If the bird in the cage is your
the door and let me see"

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

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

Now Maria felt blessed to listen
To cascade of notes sweet and long
As her offering was to Heaven
By the very nightingale's song