Awake O Israel put off Thy slumber And the truth shall set you free For out of Zion comes thy Deliv'rer In the year of Jubilee For in the furnace of much affliction I have chosen Thee behold And so for Iron I'll give Thee silver And for brass I'll give Thee gold Thou art my chosen for I have sought Thee Thou art graven on my hand And I will gather all those that gather They shall come back to their land O Hallelujah (2x) Hallelujah, Praise the Lord O Hallelujah (2x) Hallelujah, Praise the LordThe Strife is o'er tʿạla rwḥ ạllh tʿạla I HAVE HEARD OF A LAND FAR AWAY fù xìng de nián dài Бу ҝеҹə Ҝөјлəрдəн Ó, Mária, ctná ľalia Бур'да я Раб Сана бир ев хазърладъм Hәyatım Sәndә Rәbb You are my healer Здесь еще стоим у берега
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