Luyện nghe bài hát Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring
While journeying through this world of
And no sickness, toil nor danger
In that bright to which I go.

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

I know dark clouds will 'round me,
I know my way is and steep;
And beautiful fields lie just me,
Where redeemed there vigils keep.

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

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

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

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

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