Luyện nghe bài hát Impressions

Every time I each morning
Just to see a new day
I lift up my and remind myself
To give my Father all the thanks

I all nature calling
As the winter leaves are
they touch the ground reminds me
Of my spirit on a cloud

These impressions, remind me of
The day I Heavens glory
Light me as a gentile dove
It was sweet and divine

It like the mornings dew
upon me anew
Sealed my soul a song of love
One that Id never learned, and since not heard

Every time I each morning
to see a brand new day
I lift up my heart and remind
To forever give my Father all the

These impressions, they me of
The day I tasted glory
Light upon me as a gentile
It was both sweet and

It like the mornings dew
Descending me anew
within my soul a song of love
One that Id never learned, and since not have

I witness all nature
As the winter leaves are
Before they touch the ground me
Of my spirit floating on a