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.Нинди шатлык V Páně jménu Ofarin Senga Rab Iso Когато слушам за Христа mn ạ̉nạ lạ̉ṣyr mn sẖʿbk Пам'ятайте батьків Ta, kde naši bratia sú, ta oko nesiahne Колко твърда основа Mówisz, że miłujesz Boga Hlas Tvojich detí
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