They rush on the city; they run on the wall. Great is the army that carries out His Word They rush on the city; they run on the wall Great is the army that carries out His Word The Lord utters His voice before His army. The Lord utters His voice before His army. Blow the trumpet in Zion, Zion. Sound the alarm on my holy mountain. Blow the trumpet in Zion, Zion. Sound the alarm.Jsi láska má يمكنني أن أزعل mn ywm mạ qblt - ạ̉nạ ạ̉nạ ạ̉nạ llrb Милая мама О Господи Видит меня Пресветлое Око Твое Te vagy az út, az igazság ạ̉tynạ ạ̹lyk Cu suflet mă grăbesc Мы с радостью песню свою пропоём Твой Сын Святой Единственны
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