Luyện nghe bài hát Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring
While through this world below
There is no sickness, toil, no
In that bright world to I go

I know dark will gather over me
I my pathway is rough and steep
But golden fields here lie out me
Where weary no more shall weep

I'm going there to see my
I'm there no more to roam
I am just going over
I am just going over

I'll soon be free every trial
And this form rest beneath the sod
drop the cross of self-denial
And enter in my with God

I'm going there to see my
Who for me His precious blood
I am just over Jordan
I am going over home

I'm going there to see my
I'm going there no more to
I am just going over
I am just going home
I am just over home