Lift up your heads, O you gates, Swing wide you everlasting doors Lift up your heads, O ye gates Swing wide you everlasting doors That the King of glory may come in That the King of glory may come in That the King of glory may come in That the King of glory may come in Up from the dead He ascends Through every rank of heavenly power Let heaven prepare the highest place Throw wide the everlasting doors With trumpet blast and shouts of joy All heaven greets the risen King With angel choirs come line the way Throw wide the gates and welcome Himساقتاچى، تەڭىرىم، ساقتا مەنى Tamasha Táńirdi dańqtaý mạ ạ̉mjd ạsmk Мөһтəшəм 지금 우리가 주님 안에 قول اياعىمدى సమానులెవరు ప్రభో Ребб Ысам меним ТРЕПЕРИ МРАКА Z pokorą z podziwem spoglądam
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