Luyện nghe bài hát The Christmas Guest

It happened one day December's end
Two neighbors called on an old
And they found his so meager and lean
Made gay with a thousand of green
And Conrad was sittin' with face
When he suddenly stopped as he stiched a
And he said "Oh at dawn today
When the cock was crowin' the night
The appeared in a dream to me
And 'I'm comin' your guest to be.'
So I've been busy feet astir
And my shop with branches of fir
The table is spread and the is shined
And over the the holly is twined
Now I'll wait for my to appear
And listen so I will hear His step
As He nears my humble
And open the door and look on His face"
So his went home and left Conrad alone
For this was the day he'd known
For long since his family had away
And Conrad had spent a sad Christmas day
But he with the Lord as his Christmas guest
This Christmas be the dearest and best
So he listened with joy in his heart
And with every sound he would rise a start
And look for the to be at his door
Like the vision had a few hours before
So he ran to the after hearin' a sound
But all he see on the snow-covered ground
Was a shabby begger who's shoes were
And all of his clothes were and worn
But Conrad was and he went to the door
And he said "You know, your feet must be and sore
I have some in my shop for you
And a that'll keep you warmer too"
So with grateful heart, the man went
But Conrad noticed the of day
And wondered what the Lord so late
And how much he'd have to wait
When he a knock he ran to the door
But it was only a once more
A bent ol' with a shawl of black
With a bundle of kindlin' piled on her
She asked for only a to rest
But was reserved for Conrad's great guest
But her voice seemed to "Don't send me away
Let me rest for awhile on day"
So Conrad her a steamin' cup
And told her to sit at the and sup
But after she left he was filled with
For he saw the hours were slippin' away
And the Lord hadn't come as He He would
And Conrad sure he'd misunderstood
When out of the he heard a cry
"Please help me, and me where am I!"
So he opened his friendly door
And stood disappointed as twice
It was a child who'd wandered away
And was from her family on Christmas day
Again, Conrad's heart was and sad
But he knew he should make the girl glad
So he called her in and he her tears
And quieted all her childish
Then he led her to her home once more
But as he his own darkened door
He knew the Lord was not comin'
For the hours of Christmas had passed
So he went to his and he knelt down to pray
And he said "Dear Lord, why did You
What You from comin' to call on me?
For I so much Your Face to see"
When in the silence, a voice he heard
"Lift up your head, for I kept my
Three times my shadow your floor
And three times I to your lonely door
I was the with bruised, cold feet
And I was the you gave somethin' to eat
I was the child on the street.
Three times I and three times I came in
And each time I the warmth of a friend
Of all the gifts is the best
And I was to be your Christmas guest."