Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

A poor orphan girl named
Was walking to one day
She stopped for to rest by the
Where a bird with a wing lay

A few passed till she saw it
For it's feathers were covered with
But soon clean and it
Was traveling in the warmth of Maria's small

She happily gave her last
On a cage of rushes and twine
She fed it loose from the market
And watched it grow with time

Now the Christmas Eve was coming
And the shone with tinsel and light
And all of the town brought presents
To lay by the manger night

were diamonds and incense
And in packages fit for a king
But for one ragged in a small cage
Maria had to bring

She waited till just midnight
So no one see her go in
And crying she knelt by the
For her gift was of Him

Then the Lord spoke to her the darkness
"Maria, what you to me
If the bird in the cage is offering
Open the and let me see"

she trembled, she did as He ask her
And out of the cage the flew
Soaring up into the
On a wing had healed good as new

Just the midnight bells rang out
And the little bird started to
A song that no could recapture
Whose was fit for a king

Now Maria felt blessed just to
To cascade of notes sweet and long
As her offering was to Heaven
By the first nightingale's song