Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

A orphan girl named Maria
Was walking to one day
She for to rest by the roadside
a bird with a broken wing lay

A few moments passed she saw it
For it's feathers covered with sand
But clean and wrapped it
Was traveling in the warmth of small hand

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

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

were diamonds and incense
And perfumes in fit for a king
But for one ragged in a small cage
had nothing to bring

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

Then the spoke to her through the darkness
"Maria, what you to me
If the bird in the is your offering
the door and let me see"

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

Just then the bells rang out
And the bird started to sing
A song that no words could
Whose beauty was fit for a

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