Sing a song of celebration; lift up a shout of praise, For the Bridegroom will come, the Glorious One. And oh, we will look on His face. We'll go to a much better place. Dance with all your might; lift up your hands and clap for joy. The time's drawing near when He will appear. And, oh, we will stand by His side, A strong, pure spotless bride. We will dance on the streets that are golden, The glorious Bride and the great Son of Man; From ev'ry tongue and tribe and nation will join In the song of the Lamb.Čo stanica prvá tu vyobrazuje Hody, Tompo, izahay Заря ль пылает на границе неба NGAIHMANH! VANMI AUTHAWNG Tanrımız İsa Tanrımız İsa To Tvoje, Pane, dielo je Святая кровь Иисуса İsteyin, Ulusları Vereceğim smʿạ smʿt ṣwt rby - bṣwt ạlrạḥl njyb ạ̹brạhym Nothing Between
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