These thousand hills roll ever on: footprints of a Mighty God; They bring me to my knees in praise, amazing love, amazing grace. Was on a hill my Savior died, a broken heart and bleeding side; Hill of the Skull, Mount Calvary, the blood He shed, He shed for me. When Heaven's hills at last I roam, forever settled in my home; I'll join the saints around Your throne, Your kingdom, Lord, rolls ever on. These thousand hills roll ever on: ripples of a coming storm; The morning star precedes the dawn, these thousand hills roll ever on.Живая вода Не надейся на человека Даже если всю землю Нека господ е на трона تأمل 3 Мой дом в стране небесной Свобода там где Дух Святой hái yào yuǎn xíng Вместе со Христом สาธุการพระองค์ผู้ทรงพระชนม์
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