Turn your ear to heaven and hear the noise inside: The sound of angels' awe, the sound of angels' songs, All this for a King; we could join and sing, all to Christ the King. How constant, how divine, this song of ours will rise. O, how constant, how divine, this love of ours will rise, will rise. O praise Him! O praise Him! He is Holy! He is Holy! Turn your gaze to heaven and raise a joyous noise: The sound of salvation come, the sound of rescued ones, All this for a king; angels join to sing, all for Christ our King. Oh, la, la, la, la, la, la. How infinite and sweet, this love so rescuing. O, how infinitely sweet, this great love that has redeemed. As one we sing: Alleluia! Alleluia! He is Holy! He is Holy! Alleluia! Alleluia! He is Holy! He is Holy!ṭwby lạ̹nạs ʿzhm bk Isa Sen mukaddes Halasgärim jǔ qǐ shuāng shǒu Prečo ste smutný? 一千代过去 Гюнахлъйъм, гюнахлъйъм, Аллахъм АКО АЗ И ТИ ПОВЯРВАМЕ พระศิริทรงประทับท่ามกลางเรา Másihke án salý qýanysh maǵan Яшам, Герчек, Йол Бен'им
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