Luyện nghe bài hát Wayfaring Stranger

I'm just a wayfaring stranger
through this land of woe
There'll be no sickness, no toil, no
In that bright land to which go

Going there to my Savior
Going there, no to roam
I'm going over Jordan
I'm just going home

I know dark clouds will round me
But I'll be home in a little
I his sweet love will surround me
And he will walk me each mile

Going to meet my loved ones
there, no more to roam
I'm just over Jordan
I'm just over home

I'm a poor wayfaring stranger
traveling through this land of woe
There'll be no sickness, no toil, no
In that land to which I'll go

I'm just a poor stranger