Luyện nghe bài hát Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring
While journeying through this of woe;
And there's no sickness, nor danger
In that land to which I go.

I'm there to see my Father,
I'm there no more to roam;
I'm go-going over Jordan,
I'm only go-going home.

I dark clouds will gather 'round me,
I know my way is rough and
And beautiful lie just before me,
Where God's redeemed there keep.

I'm going to see my Father,
I'm there no more to roam;
I'm only over Jordan,
I'm only go-going home.

I'm going to see my mother,
I'm there no more to roam;
I'm go-going over Jordan,
I'm only go-going home.

I want to that crown of glory,
When I get home to that land;
I want to shout salvation's story,
In with ohh the blood-washed band,

I'm there to see my Saviour,
I'm going there no more to
I'm only go-going Jordan,
I'm go-going over home.

Well I'm only go-going home.
Yeah only go-going home.