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.Isoyim Najotkorim Иса, Адын уҹа вə гүдрəтли Rab Çobanımdır, Hiç bir eksiğim olmaz Light of the World Prosby klíčem jsou ZAZA TERAKA lḥẓẗ kẖạṭỷẗ Qanday Osmonga men bora olaman تأمل 1 dǎo gào bù shì píng cháng shì
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