Luyện nghe bài hát Good King Joy

Joy to the
The has come
Let
(Let Earth)
Receive her
(Receive)

Now it was long ago, when it all
Back in Bethlehem in a promised
A single star in the sky
And three Kings saw and each asked why?
Each asked

And they the books full of prophecy
And then one said, 'Why it's plain to me?'
You see it means, that a is born
Who'll save on this blessed morn'
Blessed

So they packed some gold, and frankincense
On old camels, with some fancy tents
Closed down the house, set the servants
And three Kings into history, history
They rode, rode history

It was long ago, in a foreign
the Lord looked down
Had to make a
So He His Son
And He said Him, "You'll know Me
Well, you'll Me"
And then the angels
And when start to sing
All at once the
It doesn't mean a
And the comes out
And the wise men say, "Hey me
Woo, me"

And followed it
Over hills and
they found the child
Like it all was
And as they knelt
The King

The angels were
In angel style
How all of our
Had come down to this