Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

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

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

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

Now the Eve service was coming
And the church shone tinsel and light
And all of the folks brought presents
To lay by the manger night

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

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

the Lord spoke to her through the darkness
"Maria, what you to me
If the bird in the is your offering
the door 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 that had healed good as new

Just then the midnight bells out
And the little bird to sing
A song that no could recapture
Whose was fit for a king

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