Luyện nghe bài hát He Is Sailing

Out of the mist tropical splendor
With garlands of
In fusion we see tonight

On to sacred reunion of pleasure
row as a rhythm
Ten thousands of millions, they touch the

King is sailing say
King is we hear
King is they say
King is this day of days of days
tay toca

Heaven set sail in his ship full of
He transcends all our
To caress all our fears of moment

Weakest and strongest will dance in
All illuminious, our
bringing Him forth, we will sing tonight

Our true kingdom
Our true come
Our true come
Our true come
Higher, than higher, higher
Than higher, than

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