Luyện nghe bài hát The Huron Carol

'Twas in the moon of
all the birds had fled
That Gitchi Manitou
Sent angel choirs
Before their the stars grew dim
And hunters heard the hymn

Jesus your King is born, is born
In gloria

Within a of broken bark
The Babe was found
A robe of rabbit skin
Enwrapp'd His round
And as the hunter drew nigh
The song rang loud and high

Jesus your King is born, Jesus is
In excelsis

The earliest of wintertime
Is not so round and
As was the ring of
On the infant there
The chiefs from far before him
gifts of fur and beaver pelt

Jesus your King is born, is born
In excelsis

O of the forest free
O sons of
The Holy of earth and heaven
Is born for you
Come kneel the radiant Boy
Who you beauty, peace and joy

your King is born, Jesus is born
In gloria