Luyện nghe bài hát The Lone Pilgrim

I came to the where the lone pilgrim lay
And stood by his tomb,
in a low whisper I heard something say,
"How sweetly I sleep alone.

The tempest may howl and the loud roar,
And gathering may arise,
But is my feeling, at rest is my soul.
The are all wiped from my eyes.

The cause of my Master me from home,
No kindred or nigh.
I met the and sank to the tomb,
My soul flew to on high.

Go tell my and children most dear
To not for me now I'm gone.
The same hand that led me through most severe
Has kindly me home."