Luyện nghe bài hát Gloryland

If you friends in Gloryland,
Who left of pain
Thank God up there, they'll die no
suffer not again.

Then weep not friends, I'm home
Up we'll die no more
No will be made up there
No on that bright shore

The lame will in Gloryland
The blind up there see
The deaf in Gloryland hear
The dumb talk to me

The doctor will not to call
The undertaker, no
There'll be no pain up there to
Just the streets of gold

need no sun in Gloryland
The moon and won't shine
For Christ Himself is up there
He reigns of love

Then not friends, I'm goin' home
Up there we'll die no
No coffins will be up there
No graves on that shore