Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

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

A few passed till she saw it
For it's feathers were covered sand
But soon clean and it
Was traveling in the of Maria's small hand

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

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

There diamonds and incense
And in packages fit for a king
But for one bird in a small cage
had nothing to bring

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 bird in the cage is offering
the door and let me see"

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

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

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