Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

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

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

She gave her last peso
On a cage made of rushes and
She fed it loose corn from the
And it grow 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 night

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

She waited till 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, what 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 the bird flew
Soaring up into the
On a wing that had good as new

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

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