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.Imoningdan qaytmagin لما الحمل بيتقل В целом мире нет роднее мамы นี่คือเวลา The time has come สรรเสริญพระเยซู tʿlyq 9 - sẖqạwẗ fy̱ ạlmʿml S-a trezit vreodata in tine Не заман бен дюшсем mbạrk ạlmlk ạlậty هلم فلنسلك
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